Fuck labels.

I’m so sick of pretentious “punks”

Get the fuck over yourself.

I can listen to Crust, Grind, Black Metal, Powerviolence, D beat, Oi, Ska, Jazz. You get the idea.

Some little shit calls me a poser because i don’t deck myself out in patches, and hey I dig that shit myself. But since when did i have to dress like a crusty to be allowed to listen to certain music.

I know what i’m about and what my music is.

And music isn’t about dressing for it, it’s about listening to it, image isn’t mandatory.

Gnarmagedon, pleasepleaseplease be here sooner.

t-o-m-a-c-c-o:

Sylvester Stalline. Through the eyes of weed.

these guys make me so happy

Fawk.

I wish I could go back to last Friday night, ACxDC was so fun.

Stoked for OFF! on Tuesday though.