well i pinched a nerve in my back playing air guitar in the shower in 1989. i think it was to a tune by the hoodoo gurus.

don't fear a crowd man...air it out and aim for the stars...


Contest Here.

Vedo retro - u mustve been jamin hard, rock on dude

i always feel the need to rock the air drums during "in the air tonight" i try not to, but i cant help it, the beat just gets me every time. its as if i had been waiting for that moment for all my life...oh lord...

its all been a pack of lies...da doo da doo da doo da do da cha

we should create an air band
someone on drums
someone on base
someone on lead
awesome

man i hate phil collins...

i want to play air cowbell for this band...

i bet ud rock that cowbell too
haha

3d-h guitar? i guess it is a universal process.

no, i think it's a 3d-h breuer pavillion in the shape of a guitar.

that's fuckin' groovy!!! we should get this guy to air sing for the band...

So you like my new glasses ?

it's galvanized too for those rainy days...

that picture will haunt my nightmares for years to come

Just wait when I start combine ;

that's not the image i had in mind when i read vindy's posts. but it sure is now.

i play air trumpet.... then bust out a little beat boxin cause i'm cool like dat'

actually back in the olden times there was a tv show where people lipsynched hit songs. there were these dudes who did an aiir guitar version of good lovin. it was cool as i recall.

"that's not the image i had in mind when i read vindy's posts. but it sure is now."

I know exactly what you mean -- I know the feeling when I been acting or doing things according to my picture of people or person, when the grim surprise suddenly awake you, to tell it's own and true story about how you realy acted from picturs, in your mind, reflections making you wish you could say, I just followed orders , when reality sudddenly uncover the grim results of my own acting your awareness and realise the harm, the actural evil of your own doing, dictated by your pictures, when suddenly you see and how you punished someone ,for your own demons.

Vindpust, you remind me of Ozzy Osbourne.

( and thats a compliment )

Now you say it I reconise that some hippie must have left a heap of hair on my head. And I do have trouble holding it together so I use a piece of rope to keep it away from my eyes.