pawn shop promises

I feel myself slowly changing. Today, I no longer hold myself back. I've missed opportunity after opportunity because of worries, because of over-thinking, because of believing I was less. Today, I am myself.

Joe Strummer. Punk. Hardcore. Music. Writing. Concerts. Reading. My local music scene. Downtown. Smiling that comes hand-in-hand with laughter. My ratty converse. Summer. Hugs. Nighttime. Freedom. Staying up all night. Daydreaming. Road trips. Observing people. Hearing stories. Asking questions. Doing what people don't expect from me, and not doing what I'm told. Being a part of the punk lifestyle.

The Clash. Green Day. Johnny Cash. The Doors. Joe Strummer & the Mescaleros. Rancid. Against Me! Operation Ivy. Have Heart. Minor Threat. Crime In Stereo. Social Distortion. Choking Victim. The Explosion. Killing The Dream. Bob Marley. Weekend Nachos. Less Than Jake. MGMT. Polar Bear Club. Dead Kennedys. Beat Union. For The Fallen Dreams. Nirvana. Andrew W.K. Cheap Sex. The Flaming Lips. The Blood Arm. Mustard Plug. The Exploited. Transplants. NOFX. The Casualties. The Offbeats. Flatfoot 56. Reel Big Fish. Anti-Flag. Nausea. Left Alone. JamisonParker. The Ramones. A Global Threat. 7 Seconds. Streetlight Manifesto. The Who. Sublime. Black Flag. Brand New. Attention Span & many many more.

I'm nice, I've been on here a long time and finally am posting a story. Talk to me if you feel like it, I will reply back.

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