Half a million years ago when a very very young Helen Bach was queen of the punk rock scene she had some very memorable times with a Mr Henry Rollins. Back then good ol’ Hank wasn’t so popular, wasn’t so juiced and yet still an ass.
See in 1983 being an ass is one thing, its cool. Now? Well it comes off a bit Archie Bunker.
I’m proud of Henry though hes a cool cat, and has done well for himself. I wouldn’t ever call him a sell out at all. He has strong beliefs and hes not afraid of voicing them. THAT is an attribute to aspire to.
What I find most interesting and what those who know me well can confirm.
I’m pretty much as big of a jerk as he his here.
The “young elitist hipsters” and “over-tattooed trust-fund kids” with their “massive elitist ego(s).” could have been ripped from one of my rants just as easily!
This may explain why we got along, apparently we are both self righteous jerks.
This footage at the Cake Shop shows perfectly altercations I have personally had. Rants my dear co-editor has had to endure at 7am no less. Sorry Iman, occupational hazard
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Here ya go.. Cheers Mr Black Flag..