Wednesday, 18 April 2012

This is a mild rant about friends/family that were once punkers, but life and adult expectancy creeped in, something people were once so dedicated to has now become a "phase" from their younger years. Blows my mind how one can have such conviction for something and then drop it all as soon as you turn a certain age. As this song says: "You haven't lost your convictions - there where never any there"

Growing up or giving up?

Reminisce about the good ol days, but tell yourself it was only a phase

Im 31, still the same old shitbag, and proud.

End of rant