Tuesday, January 19, 2010

2003

was a great year. It was a year of understanding and clarity. "Oh, so this is the way you gotta act." Malden life, enriched by pulp, wasn't that scummy. Moral fiber was high and dirty deeds were looked down upon. Women weren't trash(suede) and the only addictions were wholesome skateboarding.
When did the morale come to a grinding halt? It's hard to say. Times change and social behaviors evolve. Lame excuses are the only escape of guilt aka scapegoat.