Adrenaline junkies unite! Kyle complains about metalhead pantomiming, recounts going to shows in a prison setting, discusses the merits of making yourself do something, finds solace in inversion, explains why he’ll end up on a beach with half his body, makes fun of lonely guys in cars with the windows down and the heater up and plays some fine new music from a band that just can’t seem to get it together.
How does anyone follow this?
The SF Pound: where boys became men.
This is the ride where people got stuck upside down for over two hours.
Were emo kids the originators of the selfie?
Sunny Day Real Estate might be the nerdiest looking band of all time.