I was about 12 when I realized I didnt want to belong to the mainstream. I truly believed that I saw them for what they were: materialistic, self serving, social slaves. Looking back Im surprised this came to me at such an early age, but whatever, it did, I knew they were wrong. I thought there had to be something better out there, a place where people were just cool, not trying to hard. A place where you could be a free thinker, where we werent completely consumed by things, where we didnt have to try and climb the social ladder or just look out for number one, where we cared about the greater good of humanity and changing the fucked up world we lived in. So I turned to punk rock. I had heard the Circle Jerks Group Sex and the Violent Femmes, Blister in the Sun, which for a short period became my theme song, telling everyone to just piss off into the air… Anyhow, after making the decision to not be a part of the society of snotty little brats I was being exposed to on a regular basis, I promptly came home from school and shaved my head, cut up my t-shirts, added some combat boots to my wardrobe and wa-la: Instant punk.
Now, what took me quite a bit longer to...
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