I want to be one of those cool punks that cuts up their shirts but I have commitment issues so I have to suffer with sleeves and a covered midriff.
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I want to be one of those cool punks that cuts up their shirts but I have commitment issues so I have to suffer with sleeves and a covered midriff.
My vest has some weird coating on the leather (I think it might be waterproofing) that causes paint to peel off over time. I've tried a few kinds of paint an it's kinda obnoxious but that's life I guess.
Wardrobe malfunctions
When you go to the store to buy some nice dress pants for interviews and formal shit you got coming up and you say, "I really should have at least *some* clothes that aren't black" and then you deliberate for 45 minutes about what color of pants to get (Navy? Awkwardly Carhartt like orange-brown? Forest teal? Light teal? Burgundy? Light grey? Medium grey?), and when you leave you have *two* pairs of pants, both of them black.
Soft black is still black, right? Shiiiit.
When ya take off ya boots after a long day an it's jus like
Ah
Hobbies: catching people staring at me on the train
when you get to school only to realize your black shoes, black jeans, and black shirt are not all the same shade of black bc faded
Tfw ur foot is itchy but ur wearing boots so u can't scratch it ugh
Today I got lost while visiting a family member at the hospital and accidentally wound up in the ICU where my mom died
Managed to run out before having a minor meltdown, went home, and I've been drowning my sorrows in the internet and that dog ever since
In other, tangentially related news: I really want a copy of Totally Crushed Out, but that dog and their catalog are so '90s that you can pretty much only find their stuff on 'compact disc'. (I really didn't realize how '90s cds are until I did that fun a day in January where I wrote about songs that reminded me of specific things from my youth, and ALL of them involved my ridiculously epic CD collection.)
I'm so in the habit of a) actually paying for music and b) buying it on vinyl that the idea of downloading this record is really weird and even slightly painful to me, but I don't really feel like buying a cd of it off amazon is an option, either. #PUNKPROBLEMS amirite?