Lessons From The Underground: #1
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Lessons From The Underground: #1

What do a bunch of white suburbanite kids have to be so pissed off about, anyway?

Look, I don’t know. When I was in high school, there was no war raging in the Middle East. There was no fiscal cliff. There was nothing hanging over us, threatening to smash us. But we were fucking angry. We walked through the door to the venue, planted our feet on the scuffed, dirty, checkerboard tile, and we screamed. We crashed our bodies into each other and knocked each other to the floor. We sweat on each other, we bled on each other, we came to life. Continue reading