Although I openly dislike Orange County as a place, I don’t dislike its bands.

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It’s not all introspection: the “Kill Preps” trilogy makes me want to build a time machine, go back to ‘92 and beat all of the yuppies who went to my school with their own golf clubs.

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A poetry, literature, memoir, and criticism event.
A feather boa of words for the drab throat of L.A.

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