So today my friend and I were walking to my house and my neighbor (jock abercrombie model/pool boy disgustingly stereotypical handsome white guy) asked me and my friend “so what are you guys? punk?” and i am just like o_O cause as you guys have seen from my pics i generally dress like a fancy mother fucker with a twist of weird, granted i was having a pretty casual day today: grey skinny jeans, tight fitting 3/4 sleeve black shirt, converse and my fancy yellow scarf. and i am just thinking: i feel sad for you you poor private catholic-school-educated man. but i told him nah dude, im just weird, and he’s like your not weird. and here i am with my shaved head and scorpion earrings talking about how we should all eat bugs so i just gave him a look like, dude you don’t even know the half of it… then his brother tried to classify me as hipster and im just like “why must you fucking put me in a box!” im just eccentric leave me alone!! o_o *sigh* by the way i apologize, this does kind of sound like a rant a hipster would have…. not that i hate hipsters or anything… nor do i hate punks for the record.