wanted to say that we HAVE to love this band. we really have to. we don’t even wanna. kris and i spent hours upon hours reclaiming old screens. toothbrushin’ the shit out of them! then, just to kick it up a notch, i had my room filled with smoke for the sake of screenprinting. i almost burned my room down for this band. i really did. just so people could wear shirts! i mean it, hard. i let a heat lamp fall onto a screen creating a small bonfire in my bedroom by all of my REALLY super important books, just to make shirts. i knew it’d happen, i let it happen for the sake of ‘why not?’. really, i was on the front porch and i didn’t know. but i felt like had i known, i would have rolled w/ it just to see it all go down. we failed, real bad. but we tried. we’ll get there, at some point. kris and i also got pulled over by a bunch of fascist cops, for this band…
not really. i mean, we did. but it was because they thought my inspection was expired. they asked if we had drugs…and weapons? pfft. don’t they know ‘bout edgewatch? kris IS a drugless weapon. step off y’all. fuck a bored cop. get a real job, gpd. for real.
fun.
go see sundrone. or birthquake. my mind has been melted too many times this week by new bands. fuckin shit damn. damn shit.
-v!
