I went to see the Slackers in Ann Arbor last night. I lost my cigarettes. I went back in to find them, and there they were.....scattered all over the floor and stomped into oblivion. I was so pissed
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Yeah, but the difference is that I like you. Dan the elitist punk rocker gives you permission to go to shows when you're 50. I'll more than likely be there, meself.
Oh, Sarah's dad could kill this guy with his bare hands. All the shows he goes to, he hangs out backstage with the bands with a bag o' skunk, as opposed to elbowing me moshing in a skanking pit. I like going to shows with Sarah and her dad. I'd be embarassed if the other guy was her dad.
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God damn he's hardcore.
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