Last night was one of those shows where I couldn't stop my eyes from swelling up with tears and where, when the music hit, I couldn't help but scream along. The feeling that radiated off the stage from all of... Continue Reading →
Being the queen of strep throat, I try not to let it get me down. I seriously get strep every couple of months and, although I know how to treat it and know I'll be better in just a day... Continue Reading →
The first time I heard NOFX, the country was in turmoil. George W Bush was about to be elected as president and I found myself getting involved in many protests and anti-war organizations. I was only in high school. I was... Continue Reading →
Here's a joke for you: A mariachi accordionist, deathgrind vocalist, and a Mexican drug cartel lord walk into a bar... Yeah, last night was weird. Pinata Protest was the first band to take the stage and the band that stole... Continue Reading →