Skeleton In The Closet

I lost control about reblogging this picture. 

and this is the perfect “fuck you” to people who stereotype people like this. 

literally one of my favourite pictures ever

nothing more punk than letting small children touch your clothes spikes or hair spikes

If you think punks would miss the opportunity to be a good fucking human to kids you don’t know much about punks

Being nice to kids is literally the number one punk activity

BITCH NO WAYYYY

I have a vivid memory of being about 14 and seeing a hardcore punk walking down the street in a busy shopping district with a tiny white kitten tucked in his leather jacket. That’s goals.

When I was about four, my family was moving to Florida. Part of the trip (via bus) was spent with me across the isle from a cute punk couple. I remember nothing from that trip other than my mother being terrified of them and my four year old, life of the party self chatting up a storm with these two.

he posted a picture of his pussy and said listen to my music .

Think i might make another blog for my killjoy ocs. Yay or nah?