"What’s the deal with all the monkey shit?"

I once dreamed of a techno/cyber-punk/new-wave future, one step removed from Mad Max. I saw a grand vision of Barter Towns and Logan’s Run scenarios. A year later my dreams where gone. All the middle class punk-rockers traded in their mow hawks for SUV’s with yellow ribbons. Those that didn’t hid under their beds afraid to protest or write a zine. The only people making any noise where half-baked college kids and their ex-hippie parents. The media made the anti-war effort a laughing stock. The police suppressed the rest. Real dissent was shipped of to Gitmo and the rest was history. I tried to stay in the game. Continue reading "What’s the deal with all the monkey shit?"

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Remember When….

Remember Zines? I miss them. I used to have one way back when, back when we used to care, back when there was a sense of community. I know I’m stuck in this nostalgia mode; bear with me 30 is a big number. Three decades of kicking ass and forgetting names. And, there have been a lot of forgotten names. A lot of lost nights tripping face on acid, or ‘shrooms, or smoked out my mind on some killer Hydro. Whiskey River took my mind. Continue reading Remember When….

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Punk-Ass rasict white people are everywhere!

It’s time to start looking harder at what it is we’re doing. I ask myself constantly am I happy with the way things are? Am I content on living in this world full of shit? When do we stand up burn this shit-hole down so that we can start anew? I want Anarchy, and Chaos, and the streets to run red. I want freedom and fun and bombs going off. I want to feel that my life has been about something. There are people over in Germany now fighting to make a difference. There are people over in Iraq now following orders like good little Nazis. There are children in America who could care less and parents who are too paranoid from watching Fox News to do anything about anything. When will we stand up and say enough is enough. I don’t care about Paris or Lohan, or who’s on The View. I could care less about Phil Spector or George Cloony. Continue reading Punk-Ass rasict white people are everywhere!

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