So, I was out last night at a popular pub on Barrington st. The place was packed and the cover band was doing "Lit up" by Buckcherry. When it came time for the part: "I love the cocaine, I love the cocaine", the guy on the far right would switch the word "cocaine" with "pussy", and then he would look around at his band mates and smile like he was getting away with something in a room full of drunk people. Instead of it being cool and rocker-esque, it came across as lame and totally creeptastic. I was stormin' drunk and let me tell you, you weren't getting away with anything dude. You have zero sex appeal, just stick to the lyrics next time, bud.

--- eewwww