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1. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random
The first article title on the page is the name of your band.
2. http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3
The last four words of the very last quote is the title of your album.
3. http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days/
The third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover.
4. Use your graphics program of choice to throw them together, and post the result!

This album was cut during my days of hard core electric tambourine playing, and is still a cult classic among the back alley pixie stick dealers in downtown Lexington, KY. Too much partying (and those addictive tubes of flavored sugar) led to the eventual break up of the band. Just say no to the pixie stix, man--they'll take everything you have and leave you with nothing.

After Brannon broke up, it took me a while to break my fifty stick a day habit, and wandered the U.S. highways and byways with nothing but a backpack full of my stuff, and harmonica in my pocket. After a few years of seeing everything I wanted to see (and a lot of things I wish I hadn't), I wound up in Cleveland, Ohio, and fell in with a group of Neo-Punk-Country-Western players, and added my sound to theirs. It seemed to work, and we recorded a single CD, "Periods Of My Life." Then the tour bus ran over Marty, and I just didn't have the heart to play again.
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1. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Random
The first article title on the page is the name of your band.
2. http://www.quotationspage.com/random.php3
The last four words of the very last quote is the title of your album.
3. http://www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/7days/
The third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover.
4. Use your graphics program of choice to throw them together, and post the result!

This album was cut during my days of hard core electric tambourine playing, and is still a cult classic among the back alley pixie stick dealers in downtown Lexington, KY. Too much partying (and those addictive tubes of flavored sugar) led to the eventual break up of the band. Just say no to the pixie stix, man--they'll take everything you have and leave you with nothing.

After Brannon broke up, it took me a while to break my fifty stick a day habit, and wandered the U.S. highways and byways with nothing but a backpack full of my stuff, and harmonica in my pocket. After a few years of seeing everything I wanted to see (and a lot of things I wish I hadn't), I wound up in Cleveland, Ohio, and fell in with a group of Neo-Punk-Country-Western players, and added my sound to theirs. It seemed to work, and we recorded a single CD, "Periods Of My Life." Then the tour bus ran over Marty, and I just didn't have the heart to play again.