Well, I wasn't an easy child
I was stubborn to the core
Filled with a distrust in authority and a new found feeling
I did not understand
Which grew and manifested in this hollow home
That creaked and splintered
With every step I took
Well I'm sorry mom, and I'm sorry dad
I'm sorry Sammy for the distance and the aftermath
That stained and desecrated the person that I am today
The sour discoloration that fills my day to day
Bitches whose parents resent them sing along to this song like it’s an Irish bar tune. It’s me I’m bitches.
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fit of the day featuring a kingdom hearts necklace
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He left without choking me
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If some of you don’t understand why I’m so passionate about helping people understand the DIY and anti-consumerist themes of alternative fashion it’s because I just read an article about punk fashion that had a section dedicated to “shopping some of our punk favorites” that included a $53 pair of fishnet tights
I get my fishnets from the dollar store, I make jewelry out of safety pins and soda tablets cans, I buy “normal” looking clothing at thrift stores and cut it and sew it and wear it so it fits with my style. That’s what it’s about. When punks, goths, emos, scene kids, etc tell you that dressing this way should be cheap it’s because it IS. Don’t let big corporations tell you otherwise
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