@LoveWithDiamonds wrote:
little punk-rcok school boy to get my pulse racing….
I always admired the pulling factor of bad teeth, ripped clothes and no shower in 3 days. Not to forget begging for a piece of pizza while wearing $100 shoes bought by mommy, holy mohawk batman, real rebels.
And those sophisticated evening long discussions about beeing the last of the “real” punks, yeah, even as a male i must admit i get a fuzzy feeling when i think about them
The goth punk girls i met at least had a hidden scent of shower gel under their patchouly impregnated leather jackets, so in the dead of night mistakes at least could be made 😉