The day Flag went on tour forever we set the loading dock on fire. It was a special kind of concrete that burned.Rollins was too pissed for a tour kickoff set. We just stood on the roof til it started falling in, watching their backs get small in the heatshimmer. After a while there's just four black bars against the road. You can't ever tell what comes true.

The universal logo for a pizzahut is eight slices painted cross a disc of yellow plywood mounted in the mouth of a taxidermic hippopotapus.

Don't ever trust a punk who lived.

They say your hardcore's not yours, and it's not fate. Nobody's gonna tell you what shit like that means.