The CEO

@mitchlafon Tesla

Four albums turning 40 this year. Which has held up the best?

@StephenEPearcy Invasion

“Backstage Blast “, a little Ratt n’ Roll 2026, what’s your favorite album from RATT circa 1983- 2010. officialstephenpearcy.com

@Shinedown We will be happy to take that slot.

A message from Shinedown

@grey4626 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

Part II: White Liberal Men, The Hollow Guardians Let’s stay right here in the gutter with you...the white liberal male...and dig deeper into the rot. You fancy yourself the enlightened guardian of the marginalized, the noble shield against “hate.” But strip away the rhetoric and what’s left is a man who has outsourced his protective instincts entirely. You don’t guard anything anymore. You curate victimhood for others while making damn sure you never have to bleed for it. You’ll tweet furiously about “toxic whiteness” from a gated community or a high-rise with a doorman. You’ll donate to bail funds for rioters who torch small businesses, then call your private security firm when the chaos creeps toward your neighborhood. You’ll lecture flyover country about “privilege” while your trust fund quietly compounds and your kids attend schools that cost more per year than most Americans make. You are the ultimate betrayer of the civilization you claim to despise. Look at how you handle real threats. When illegal immigrants strain the welfare systems you champion, you pivot to abstractions about “humanity.” When crime spikes in the cities you defunded the police in, you blame “systemic inequality” and move to a whiter suburb. When Islamic extremism shows its face, you rush to explain it away with “colonialism”...anything to avoid the masculine imperative of drawing a line and defending it. You’ve replaced courage with commentary. And in your personal life? Pathetic doesn’t cover it. You marry women who despise the very traits that once defined manhood, then wonder why your marriage is a cold negotiation. You raise sons to be apologetic and soft, teaching them that strength is suspect and ambition is greed. You raise daughters to see men like you as the enemy, then act shocked when they grow up to treat the next generation of boys with open contempt. You are actively engineering your own genetic and cultural extinction...then calling it moral progress. The corporate world you dominate isn’t much better. You rise through HR-approved channels, mastering the art of saying nothing risky while signaling everything correct. You enforce DEI policies that punish competence if it comes in the wrong package, all while collecting your bonus for “inclusive leadership.” You’re the middle manager who fires the dissenting employee for a wrongthink email, then goes home to congratulate yourself on your bravery. You’re not a rebel. You’re the regime’s most reliable foot soldier. Deep down, the guilt isn’t even genuine. It’s a status play. You know the game: the more you abase yourself, the higher you climb in the hierarchy of sanctimony. Every “I’m a cis white male, please check my privilege” post is just another application for elite approval. You don’t hate yourself...you hate anyone who refuses to join the performance. That’s why your rage at Trump voters, at trad bros, at anyone who opts out, is so incandescent. They’re the control group in your experiment. They prove that a man can inherit the same history, the same skin, the same country...and still stand upright without apologizing for breathing. Their existence is an accusation against your cowardice. White liberal men: you are not redeemers. You are the managed decline. You inherited the greatest civilization ever built...forged by risk-takers, builders, warriors, explorers...and your response was to declare it evil, dismantle its foundations, and apologize to the world for its success. You will leave behind crumbling cities, indebted children, and a culture that celebrates weakness. History won’t be kind. It will barely notice you. Just another generation of self-neutered men who mistook surrender for virtue. Fuck your podcasts. Fuck your therapy-speak. You didn’t just lose your spine. You sold it for a seat at a table that’s already being flipped. 💀

@grey4626 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

Listen up, you gutless fucking wonders in the Trump inner circle...and every last swamp-sucking advisor whispering sweet nothings in the President's ear. A full goddamn year into the second term, and what do we have? Jack shit. Zero. Not one single high-profile Democrat traitor in handcuffs for the crimes we all watched them commit in broad daylight. No Biden crime family perp walks. No Clinton Foundation indictments. No Pelosi insider-trading raids. No Obama spying scandals brought to justice. Nothing but crickets and excuses while the same corrupt machine hums along like nothing ever changed. You think we're blind? You think we're too stupid to notice the pattern? The base that bled for this man, that stormed the gates, that endured years of lawfare bullshit...we're not asking for vengeance theater. We're demanding justice. The kind Trump himself promised. The kind that drains the swamp instead of redecorating it with the same fucking alligators. This isn't "black pilling." This is cold, hard reality staring you in the face. Psychology 101: when you promise retribution and deliver nothing, you don't just disappoint...you shatter trust. You create apathy. You breed the exact cynicism that loses elections. People stop believing victory matters when the winners protect the losers more fiercely than they prosecute them. Pam Bondi, you're the Attorney General. Act like it. Go after the real monsters...the ones who weaponized the DOJ against parents, who rigged primaries, who censored truth, who tried to imprison a president for life. Or admit you're just another establishment guard dog in MAGA clothing. Susie Wiles, you're supposed to be the enforcer. Then enforce. Stop shielding the RINOs and the deep state holdovers. Trump won a mandate bigger than anyone alive. Use it, or watch it evaporate while we all wonder why we bothered fighting so hard. Prove us wrong. Because right now, it looks like the uniparty won again, and we're the idiots who believed this time would be different. America First, or fuck off. 🔪🩸

@VintageRockN_85 Tommy Aldridge

Who’s another favorite drummer? Not named Bonham,Moon,or Peart

Who is the best guitarist that you've ever seen live? 🎸

Ray Liotta didn’t hold back when asked, “Who was the most overrated actor of the ’80s and ’90s?”

@KISSopolis Under.

Do You Think Vinnie Vincent Is Underrated Or Overrated As A Guitar Player? 🤔

When we are wronged, our first instinct is often to strike back, to set the record straight, or to carry the weight of revenge on our shoulders. But God’s Word reminds us of a better way: “Vengeance is mine, I will repay, says the Lord” (Romans 12:19). Justice belongs to Him, not us. Our calling is not to even the score but to release it into His hands. At the same time, Jesus raises the bar in the Sermon on the Mount: “Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you” (Matthew 5:44). Rather than bitterness, we’re invited into mercy. Rather than hatred, into love. It’s in loving the unlovable that we reflect the heart of Christ, who forgave even those who nailed Him to the cross. So when offense comes—and it will—we can rest knowing that God is both just and faithful. Our role is not to avenge but to trust. Not to hate but to love. In doing so, we shine His light into a dark world. The path remains Searching for what we’ve lost Like moths to flame We’re “righting” the ending It’s not who or what we are But the Truth that must remain Like beacons shining in the dark On the other side of hate. The CEO "The Other Side of Hate" ft Vince Hornsby (Sevendust) Official ... youtu.be/NQzAhrCSogk?si… via @YouTube

@charliekirk11 💔💔

If we want things to change, it's 100% necessary to politicize the senseless murder of Iryna Zarutska because it was politics that allowed a savage monster with 14 priors to be free on the streets to kill her.

Best scream in a rock song, in your opinion, of course.🎤🎶 Loud, raw, unforgettable...Drop your pick...🎶🎤

@pulte Darkness hates the light. Shine on @pulte

Who knew that exposing alleged mortgage fraud and alleged crime would have so many opponents!

Who's your favorite American rock band? Not the greatest, not the most influential, simply your favorite... 🎶🎸 I know this may be hard for some folks, don't over think it, it's all in good fun...😊🎶

@HairMtlMessiah @JaysTrain2Reign That’s the funniest thing II’ve ever read.

Yo! @JaysTrain2Reign This is a request! Let’s talk about Limp FUCKING Bizkit, The sonic equivalent of a pubic hair stuck in a Monster can, and the reason Hot Topic installed a deodorant section. Fred Durst? The man looked like a gas station manager who tried to start a rap career after getting fired for fighting a middle schooler. Every time he opened his mouth it sounded like a Pitbull humping a weed whacker while yelling about his ex. He didn’t rap, he emotionally ejaculated into a microphone and called it art. This motherfucker wrote “Break Stuff” The official theme song of drywall abuse and fatherless energy. His lyrics had all the depth of a piss puddle behind a Denny’s. “Nookie”? You wrote a national anthem for guys who cry after sex and threaten to join the military over it. Fred made a career screaming about his emotions like a middle aged toddler who just learned what angst is from a Monster truck rally. Then there’s Wes Borland, the “artsy” guitar player who thought face paint and shoulder pads made up for the fact that every riff sounded like a washing machine full of angry possums. Wes was the only guy who could play ten drop-D notes and somehow make it sound like an entire septic tank committing suicide. It was like Korn’s leftover riffs, reheated and served on a bed of clown makeup. And the music? Three notes, one tantrum, and the lyrical subtlety of a bong hit to the nuts. Every Limp Bizkit album was just a cry for help written in Axe body spray on a truck stop bathroom wall. Nu Metal’s greasy, gas station mistake. It was rap rock for people who think “Therapy” is a brand of vape juice. And the fans? Good lord. A NASCAR tailgate with a GED. A corn dog convention with a rage problem. These were the dudes who still wear wallet chains and blame their third DUI on “The Haters.” The Limp Bizkit fanbase was one flat brim away from a class action lawsuit. Every mosh pit smelled like Swisher Sweets, regret, and body odor you could bottle up and call “Stepdad’s Basement” And don’t even get me started on their covers. Fred had the audacity to cover George Michael’s “Faith” like a guy screaming karaoke at a bar that’s actively trying to close. It wasn’t reinvention. It was musical vandalism. They weren’t edgy. They weren’t rebellious. They were mall core mayhem for dudes who thought fingerless gloves and yelling “Break Stuff” at a gym mirror was a personality. Bottom line? Fuck Fred’s faux rebel schtick. Fuck Wes’s arts and crafts horror cosplay. And fuck every Limp Bizkit song that sounds like puberty having a tantrum in JNCO jeans. A rage boner with no direction. They didn’t change music. They just lowered the IQ of an entire genre while doing squats in their own mediocrity. Come at me!!🖕😂🖕 #LimpBizkit #HairMetalMessiah @groovesvillewkd @ian_grumpa_67 @NatesHiddenGems @6969nyc @LFCMFighter @808CWC @FreddieH73 @HBBasement @dio0303 @reelingblazejoe @JGordonBramer open.spotify.com/track/5MYsvAON…

open.spotify.com/track/5BcDQAqf… Wow, we’re absolutely blown away! Our song “The River” is streaming in 60 countries and climbing the charts! 🌍🎶 We never imagined this kind of love for it, and we’re beyond grateful to every single one of you listening, sharing, and vibing with us. Your support means the world! 🙌 Keep streaming, and let’s see how far this river flows! 💙 #TheRiver #Grateful #MusicLovers

@KISSopolis A2

Which One Are You Playing First? 🤔

@bob_robertnash Apex