“The excuse always runs something like 'I'm not part of your scene it's just the music I listen to!' Then please keep it tuned to one-o-four-point-mall Because your couch-assed ideas are giving the me the kind of headache that only a friend can. If you think that this is a about endrhyme or past time, then I apologize for bothering you. I'll gladly leave you to your shopping mall-shit toothed grin-easy fucking listening-dr pepper-convenience store-taco bell subculture”
— PALATKA ~ 1997