tonight is perhaps the first night i felt too old to go to a hardcore show, in that
i was grinding my teeth on the drive over
my first sighting of a kid in a napalm death shirt and flip flops made my optic blood vessels hurt
all those kids think i'm a norm anyhow
and
spotting a white van covered in duct tape that spelled out something like JUSTICE FOR ... or something made me want to rip whatever hair i have left out, of my nose too
fuck you, fuck this... what a fuckign joke.
i was grinding my teeth on the drive over
my first sighting of a kid in a napalm death shirt and flip flops made my optic blood vessels hurt
all those kids think i'm a norm anyhow
and
spotting a white van covered in duct tape that spelled out something like JUSTICE FOR ... or something made me want to rip whatever hair i have left out, of my nose too
fuck you, fuck this... what a fuckign joke.