Me and Oddy, Doom brothers

Steve, John and me. My eyes are fucked up.
p> The epicly crushing Apostle of Solitude

Jake, John and John. Our new band (Galloson, Jake and Brenner)

Darin and I open a can of doom metal up on ya grillz!

We don't fuck around with our doom!

Take a bite out of doom!

Grrrrrrr, Rob Wretched and me.

Chillin' with Bert at the merch table

Druin rocks with Toreno!

Time to head home, thanks Steve for the hospitality

Cause I'm the Sweatmaster general! Al Morris and me.

BLOODFARMERS!

DOOM DOG!

Josh and I enjoying the rain...

IRON MAN!!! Mr. Morris is driving the low mids to the masses!

John and Steve tearing it up Sunday night.

Brenner know's what's up!

PALE DIVINE!

APOSTLE OF SOLITUDE!