Things I found while packing:
A multi-show review of the Midnight Creeps, from some zine or other. (Maximumrocknroll? Razorcake? IDK.) Anyway, I fuckin loved that band, and I saw them at that show at The Sidebar in Baltimore, c. early 2002.
Program from Ladyfest Lansing, c. spring 2002.
A show flyer for some rad bands (The Coughs!), c. 2002 or 2003.
A flyer for The Pink Bloque (a radical cheerleading squad) at the TABD protest in Chicago, c. November 2002 / a flyer for a vegan chili cook-off at the Autonomous Zone, c. 2002-2003.
A Fuck Your Gender sticker. (Honestly, yeah.)
Some more stuff that was part of my whole-wall collage, c. 2001-2003–A Sex Pistols/Anarchy in the U.K. postcard, the iconic Pennie Smith photograph of Paul Simonon of The Clash, a Rollins Band sticker, and some punkish blokes having tea from some fashion mag or other.
An envelope full of a friend’s hair, c. 2004. (There’s nothing written on it, but I know who and when it’s from just because of the color.)
A Delirium Tremens coaster with a note written on it: Jessica is the sexiest DJ EVER. I want to have 1 million of her punk rock babies—FOR DINNER!! (This would be a note from a girl I was seeing at the time, c. the first time I DJed on Punk Rock Monday at Delilah’s, April 2004.)
