Punk’s not dead. Just exhausted.
Punk needs a blanket. Maybe some chamomile tea.
shhhh. small noises. small baseline solo.
one time I was walking down the street and I saw a guy dressed all up in punk gear
full denim, chains all over, spiky mohawk, like… the platonic ideal of punk. it was incredible. I was just staring at how perfectly this guy had dressed as punk as I walked
and as I drew closer
he looked around quickly to see if anyone was looking at him
he didn’t see me
and he went over to the wall
and drew an anarchy symbol on it
it was the most perfect moment in the whole world
what if we’re all characters in a book
WHAT IF WHEN YOU FORGET WHAT YOU WERE GOING TO SAY IT’S THE AUTHOR BACKSPACING
guys why isn’t everyone reblogging this it’s a scientific breakthrough
and when you’ve had a sense that you’ve been through a certain day or moment before, it’s cuz the author is re-writing the same part of the story, just with better context
Dude, my author fucking sucks.