PINK!
PINK
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When I can be bothered to start another blog to follow bands and clothing lines, I’m going to delete this one, following people is sort of weird and lame… so yeah
It never fails to annoy when I go out for a drink and there are those few ‘cool’, ‘alternative’ pretendy hardcore kids who see me and instantly latch on to me. Thinking “oooh he wears skinny jeans and wears a band t-shirt just like us, we must be one in the same, we must talk to him”. Don’t get me wrong, I love hardcore, metalcore, whatever you want to call it; it’s a huge part of me, it’s where my hearts at. But we’re not friends. Mutual interests doesn’t make us friends. I don’t dress the way I do, or listen to the music I do seeking kindred spirits, it doesn’t bother me. I’ll be the first admit that the people who usually listen to the music I do are douches, and I mean GIANT DOUCHES. I’m not trying to get on some high horse here and say I’m somehow better, I don’t think that at all, I just wish people didn’t latch on to their music taste and ‘scene’ like it’s a social event, some sort of club. Just chill out and listen and dress how you want leave people to their devices. I don’t go clambering up to some one saying “nice book, do you like books? I like books” every time I see some one reading. Gahh
This fine-ass jacket is the last thing I’m buying for myself for a while… Going out with a sexy bang thanks to SABBCÂ
