What do I do with them? At this point leaning towards black and white cut and paste photozine with the lyrics paired with photos but...not sure.
What do I do with them? At this point leaning towards black and white cut and paste photozine with the lyrics paired with photos but...not sure.
We have a job. We generate profit for our bosses. They post record profits year over year. They don't value you or your work. Prices go up. Your wages don't. You need a second job. You generate profit for a second boss. They post record profits and so on...
We have a job. We generate profit for our bosses. They post record profits year over year. They don't value you or your work. Prices go up. Your wages don't. You need a second job. You generate profit for a second boss. They post record profits and so on...
Just a flesh wound…
Just a flesh wound…
It was the summer of ‘94. 16 year old me and my buddy Adam went to a good 30-35 Expos games…
It was the summer of ‘94. 16 year old me and my buddy Adam went to a good 30-35 Expos games…
I think I have heat stroke.
I think I have heat stroke.
"The more you oppress the more we'll resist
We will win because we have to, we've got nothing to lose no more"
-Conflict, "The Ungovernable Force"
"The more you oppress the more we'll resist
We will win because we have to, we've got nothing to lose no more"
-Conflict, "The Ungovernable Force"
Fuck I hate new math.
Fuck I hate new math.