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This
is my little page about things
that
i currently feel like going off on. So,
be nice
and take a listen. Perhaps you`ll
agree
with me :)
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Back in April, a friend
and I made a very long and tiring journey to New York City. We
were given directions
to Queens, NY, where we were to take part in the making of a Limp Bizkit
video for the song
"Nookie." We left at 3:30am and drove for 8 hours to the Big Apple.
I, of
course, had no clue
how to get around this huge city, and basically guessed the entire time.
We were incredibly
lost. Fortunately, we met 2 people who lived in the area and were going
to be in the video too. So, they took us to the location, payed for our
bus ride and everything.
Sadly, this was the
only good part about the entire trip. The second we got there they split
up the guys and the girls, so my new friend and i were on our own. Why
do i say
on our own? Becuz
we were the only chicks there that weren`t there becuz they were in love
with Fred Durst. These 15 yr old`s were screaming for him to take his clothes
off and stuff, and he was
ready, willing and
able to!
Now, here are the
reasons that i hate Fred Durst :
*He promised us free
t-shirts
*He said we`d have
a really awesome part in the video
*He told us that there
would be kind of a big get-together
after the shooting,
where we`d get to eat and drink, and
get autographs and
other crap.
*He told the girls
that our part in the video was
to be his "Homegirls"...when
we left he told all
the guys that we were
really his "hoes."
None of the free stuff
happened. He never signed anything for anybody, but the rest of the
bad was quick to greet us and talk and sign things. DJ Lethal walked right
up to me
and my friend and
shook our hands and told us we were nuts for
driving so far...but
we did it. And now, even though i never liked them before, becuz
of Fred Durst
I REALLY hate Limp
Bizkit. The End.
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Alright Kids. I`m a
little confused with today`s generation of punkers. To
me, they do not
symbolize what i think
punk once was. Punks, not too many years ago, were united - "The Kids
United." But somehow
things have changed where we can`t even get along anymore. Becuz of this
I`ve chosen not to
label myself as punk anymore.
It seems as though
that punks, or so they call themselves, have developed this attitude where
they are comstantly competing against one another to prove who is the punkest
of them all. This is
ridiculous. I don`t
know how many times I`ve walked through the
streets of Oakland,
and heard punks make comments on how other
punks were dressed.
Calling these other kids posuers, and wannabees. It`s insane. And the whole
" if I`m a chick punk, i have to be a bitch" thing has got to go. I`ve
been told many a time how
happy people are that
i`m not like those other punk girls becuz i`m not a bitch.
And, why, do you need
to wear plaids, and boots to be allowed to
listen to punk?
In the eyes of today`s punkers you
cannot be considered
a real punk unless you have on plaid pants, or
are wearing boots.
And yet, if you do, they don`t accept you becuz
they think you`re
a poseur. Why, can`t people just wear what they
want, and everyone
else just shut the fuck up? I`m saying this and i pretty
much do dress like
the above punk.
I don`t know. Maybe
I`m just stupid, but if being a punk means
meeting the requirements
above, then count me out. I`ll just sit
in my room and listen
to the Dead Kennedy`s and the Misfits, and
Subhumans, while all
the "real" punks sit on the street making fun
of each other.
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