If you have no lover, your sucky Valentine’s Day means that you’re a loser. Or at least single. They’re the same thing from an evolutionary standpoint.
The rich, shrewd, and intelligent have already gone home. They sleep well with clear conscience, and dream of who else they want to bang in the copy room.
This issue finally has that INTERACTIVE thing. Sure, not every band reviewed has one of them neato extension numbers after them, it’s a work in progress…
We here at Lollipop are getting in touch with our inner scenesterness, and we’ve started a second magazine called Lollipop Freezine. Quite a novel name, eh?
Our THIRD ANNIVERSARY ISSUE. We put it on the cover, wrote long-winded essays about the trials and undulations, and even reprinted some of our best quotes.