Suture Up Your Future
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Last published Fri, Jul 18, 2025
"I'm gonna suture up my future / I ain't jaded, I just hate it / See, I've been down too long / It's kinda hard to explain / Burned and buried, all I carried"
The year is 1992. Oscar 'Oz' Leveritt had just moved down to Los Angeles to get away from everything back home up in Seattle.
With some good luck (and perhaps bargaining), he managed to land himself in a punk band named White Phosphorus.
And with some even better luck, the band got to open for Kyuss at an infamous 'generator party'.
Being none too popular, Oz was surprised when he met the very popular Josh Homme.
ANGSTY!!!! I LOVE KICKING MY OCS WHEN THEY'RE DOWN!!!!!!
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