I met those new punks in Malmö-Sweden. they were going to a carnival party in the evening. I hung out with them for a little while, then one of their friends that didn't look punk at all insisted to take a portrait of me. I enjoyed this moment, even if it was raining and i got sick during 3 days and even lost my voice.
May 24, 2006
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Il faut croire que certaines personnes ont encore besoin de mettre des clous sur leur blouson pour se prendre pour des punks...
Le punk c'est juste un refus du conformiste mec, d'où la nécessité de monter sur ta planche pour oublier ta journée de merde...
voila brad, c'etait officielement ton dernier commentaire sur ce blog. merci.
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