joshguy

so i went to a horrible punk show tonite. i usually dont go to punk shows but i decided to mix it up. as soon as i walk in, i get the stare from everyone. i guess because i dont have the patches everywhere and a mohawk or fohawk. im wearing my zipperup "pop-collar"sweeter and a clean pair of jeans. clean is the key word in that sentence because it smelled so bad. and its not like one of the shows where everyone is sweeting and its understandable. but no one was sweeting and it still smelled like shitfarts. so finally i leave just as this hott girl came up to me and said she like my shirt. (underoath shirt) i was quite surprised because she had the mohawk going on and nice tats going up her neck and stuff like that. i wanted to get a picture but my phone died. but to end this rambling story that is going no where. bad shows equal sad joshie. what happen to good shows where everyone enjoyed their selves and didnt stare at josh for taking showers. i apoligize to all the "punks" out there but me and my friend mark decided that punk isnt dead, but brain dead. if punk was a human, it would be in that comma state where technically, your still alive, but you brain will never work again. there for, you kill yourself. your as good as dead. and i dont mean to label when saying "punk" but i just said "punk" so you can get the full expirence. good night guys.