Socially retarded curls despise so-called fun
Here's a picture from the summer of 2005. My friend (middle) and I went to a concert of the Austrian ska/pop/punk-band (so it says on their official website) Guadalajara (no, there is no Guadalajara, Austria) and while my friend was talking to one of the band members (far right) a photographer came over and wanted to take a picture.
I am sure you wouldn't know if I didn't tell you: I didn't even want to be in the picture. Having to pose for 'cool' pictures makes me feel really awkward. So long, dream of the scene queen.
I also didn't want to be wearing a Slipknot jacket (had to borrow one because it started raining), but a Slipknot mask would have come in handy.
I am sure you wouldn't know if I didn't tell you: I didn't even want to be in the picture. Having to pose for 'cool' pictures makes me feel really awkward. So long, dream of the scene queen.
I also didn't want to be wearing a Slipknot jacket (had to borrow one because it started raining), but a Slipknot mask would have come in handy.
I thought about that. But putting the black bar across my friend's eyes is pretty much the max of my PS skills. ;)
Ain't that the truth!