So much litter out of place ( Read more... )

We have a little war going on here. I just heard an ambulance go around the corner. What will it be tonight? The son who kicked his mother down the stairs? The father who beat his wife to death with the telephone? The baby who got forgotten by his mother because the drugs were real good today? You never know. You never know and you never get to ( Read more... )

I'm in a hotel room on the second floor. It's 6:04 a.m. I am awakened by the sound of the sliding glass door to the balcony being forced open. I quickly exit the bed and pick up a ten-pound barbell from the floor. The door slides open slowly. I am waiting with the iron plate. The intruder comes in. I bash the intruder as hard as I can in the head. ( Read more... )

You can fake them out so easily. You can lie with a smile, and they'll tell their friends that you were so cool when they met you. You can almost make the words come out of their mouths. You want to compliment them and as them the answer to easy questions so that they'll feel that you are stupid and they are smart. It's a great way to make someone ( Read more... )

- Humanity had spat in his face too many times. He turned it around and killed three. Moments before the gas, we hear his antispeech ( Read more... )

The man in the sedan cuts off the cab driver. The cab driver beeps his horn and the sedan's window unrolls and a pudgy hand comes out and limply flips off the cab driver. The cab driver gets out of the cab, his face streaming with sweat. He tries to get the man in the sedan to come out of the car so he can beat him up right there on the median ( Read more... )

There is a room. Square. A bed, a table, and a chair. A single bulb hangs from the ceiling. A man sits in the chair. A naked woman walks into the room. He takes his clothes off and they have violent sex on the bed. She remains passive and wordless for the lengh of the act. After the man ejaculates, he takes a large knife from under the bed and ( Read more... )

The noise comes in, crowds me out of my brain. At first. the sound of children laughing mixes with the sound of rain. The sound of the children fades out and is replaced by the sound of gunfire. The gunfire remains at a steady pitch as the rain fades. Now I hear the sound of people talking, laughing, screaming, crying. Reminds me of medicine, they ( Read more... )

I lost 5 pounds on the ozzfest diet. I can't beleave how crazy those shows were, 14 hours of moshing 11 of which were solid head-banging goodness. Lamb of God had the biggest mosh/fightpit I have ever laid my eyes on, subject to smacks behind the knee, head-butts, thrown elbows to every part of the body and nasty spine shots from grown men twice my ( Read more... )

In many ways, Black Flag were the definitive Los Angeles hardcore punk band. Although their music flirted with heavy metal and experimental noise and jazz more than that of most hardcore bands, they defined the image and the aesthetic. Through their ceaseless touring, the band cultivated the American underground punk scene -- every year, Black Flag ( Read more... )