The Underground Ninja Storm.

Feeling indie, feeling like the down low. Getting the hot sauce but need a flavour that is sooo fresh and wild that you want bands and art. You want the underground face storm of joy and exploration? Well you might have found the blog that gives secrets away that don't even exist yet. Underground fresh so hot and smoking the oven is only two paces behind.

There seems to be a fine balance in finding something new and coveting it like a rare and glorious jewel that one other foolish adventurers are yet to stumble upon and sully with their dirty eyes.

I wonder why finding something special that is relatively unknown is all the more magical? Why when something becomes more widely accepted you will find faces turned away from the sunlight of their success muttering that they knew them back then. Back when they were underground. Underground!!!! Like some kind of gravy mole with all of the treasure.

Are we so contrary that when someone achieves widespread success we feel betrayed. It seems so. Oh The Killers are fresh. Man they have some sweet songs. They are a bit unknown. They are a bit indie and underground. Indeed they have the spices I desire on my music. What's that you say? Everyone loves them? FUCK THAT MAN! I want the underground flavour! Suck a dick!

Luckily this blog has a sweet sweet underground tang. Come get it while you can blog hungry babies. Come suck up the sweet sweet good times while they last because this little tacker is going to the top. Soon enough wide spread success will devour all true joy as the masses flock in and suck out the joy like arse master vampires.