Vocals for "Box"

5/20/08

I met up with Henry at his apartment after class to record the vocals for our 3rd song.

I decided to bring my camera to get a photo journal going.

Oh, the great intricacies of screaming at a computer screen!

The Beginning.

Alright.

Since we're going to be the best punk band to ever rule the California punk scene I decided it would only make sense to document our epic journey to glory.

5/15/08 1:00PM

Three suburban kids congregate in an empty garage ready to write and record hard, fast punk.

Henry plugs in his Fender Marcus Miller Signature jazz bass as I pop open my Macbook and start up GarageBand. 

Bryan pulls up to the driveway in his mid-90's Toyota Corolla adorned with an In-N-Out sticker conspicuously plastered on his window. 

"Dude, it's fucking hot today," I tell Henry. It's only 83. Little did I know that the next day was going to be fucking 91.

California Pride.*

As you can see, we're pretty much your average suburban kids from Southern California. And this is our story of aspiring to play as fucking fast, loud, and hard as possible.

*note: intended to be read with a hint of cynicism. people in california are just too happy sometimes.