Back in 1994 I think--My dumb bitch girlfried dragged me to the capitol theatre in Oly to see some dumb concert. It was some douche called "Beck."

This girfriend and her dumbass friends managed to get us invited to the after show party. In this hallway I bumped into the guy who was on stage earlier, and he was frying balls on acid so hard his eyes were dilated like a deer in headlights. I said "sorry." and the gave me that acid-trip smile and moved on.

The next week, 107.7 The End was playing this turd's crap called "loser" 24/7, and it hasn't stopped since.