So this is my first post and I figure it should be a good one, since its my first..or a bad one and you excuse its badness because its my first?
A bit about the title? Growing up on the Descendants I had to pay homage to them somehow, so it just made sense. Here is one of my all time favorite tracks by them:
Its either the lyrical content or the moody feel of that song that really stood out from all the other tracks on that cd (cassette tape?) being that I was about 14 when I first heard it and skateboarding and chasing girls that looked like Angela Chase were my main priorities in life. Anyways, this morning I woke to my doorbell ringing and a man with one of the largest unibrows I have ever seen was at the door asking me to move my car so he could get the dumpster out of his driveway across the street from my house, I told him I would and thought nothing of it until I went out with Adriana for coffee and hour later and was confronted by 4 men in hazmat suits drinking their coffee leaning against a van full of chemicals in odd bottles with this on the door (images via my telephoto lens and some sneaky peaking out the front door action):
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Crime scene cleanup? What the hell? Tragic aftermath? IS that like your stove blew up and took out half your family? This makes me feel like I should read the newspaper or watch the news once in a while, I will do some research and let yall know what this is all about.
