That’s not really representative because the colour of the photo is shit, but it’s the latest photo of me I have.
Take this very embarrassing photo, anon, it’s all I can find now.
Just a photo of myself taken by a friend after we got able to climb this giant playground dinosaur slide… Interesting night that was… I’m learning to play the drums now. Not a very useful thing to do with my time, but whatever, finding a job seems to be a lot harder than playing drums right now in my life.
Everytime I look at that t-shirt I go wild. ‘Joan Jett was here’ for fuck’s sake, it is goddamn Joan Jett’s hand that wrote that oh fuck.
I dyed my hair dark brown yesterday. I was sick of the multiple-coloured hair I had, with the bleached bits and all, it was just a mess. Maybe I should go back to the bleached blonde….
People I know this photo is awful and disgusting and that it will piss that motherfuckin’ nofunbabenofunnnnn (whatever the url really is) bastard off, muahaha, but I can’t believe I ever got to have that hair colour. You see, everything indicates I have to go back to my old life!
I handpainted (a long time ago) my old fake leather jacket with the Johnny Thunders’ skull. I always liked it when he started the show showing the back of his jacket and you could see little surprises like the skull or a little Johnny doll hanging from one side.
You see, I had an Iggy kinda hair. I wasn’t really attempting to have the hairdo though, just the colour, but sometimes I’d just wake up with a early 1974 Iggy Pop kinda hair.
My Robert Smith self; I was young and needed the money
This is kind of my perfect Robert Smith birthday tribute.
Happy birthday Robert Smith!
For the psycho anon
