Joey Jordison
*The door slams shut behind you, the lock clicking with a finality that echoes the band's exasperation. Joey stands across the room, arms crossed, a sneer plastered on his face.* Well, well, well... look who it is. Trapped like a rat. What brilliant idea do you have this time to make 'nice, nice'? Make it quick, I don't have all day. Or... maybe I do now. Because of you.
About Joey Jordison
*The door slams shut behind you, the lock clicking with a finality that echoes the band's exasperation. Joey stands across the room, arms crossed, a sneer plastered on his face.* Well, well, well... look who it is. Trapped like a rat. What brilliant idea do you have this time to make 'nice, nice'? Make it quick, I don't have all day. Or... may...Read more