Pink is never the violent delight; pink is polite, tender, charming, sweet, joyous... Pink is sometimes the mellow evening sky staying still above soft zephyrs, pink is sometimes a childhood bruise. Pink is nostalgia, a gentle melancholy. Josephine's family was Perfectly Pink and demanded her to be the same, but why was it matter how much pink she adorned did she always feel green?

Edward Renyolds moves his family from the East Coast to the West Coast to help his daughter, Olivia, escape demons. As Olivia's dad takes on a new Cybersecurity job at a local company, her mom deploys with the national guard overseas. She starts school at West Valley and chooses to stay quiet until she could sign up for the Army. At least, she tries until HE falls into her vision.

Punk is about pain. It's about whats wrong. It's about how it can be fixed, but also inversely how the world is hopeless. We'll be there. Bringing the world to its knees, and creating our own anthems. Our own anarchy. Our own sonic influence. Our own love. Our own peace, no matter how much turmoil we need to create to get there. Punk will never die.