the beginning is much different from what is now the ending.
there are different aspirations, different feelings, different sounds.
movements, words, and looks are so different now.
but somehow continue to be the same.
and everyone riots against society and shit, trying to be different, which in turns makes them the same.
everyones trying to be a scene queen, of whatever scene they're apart of.
they drink this stuff. breathe this stuff. the fame and popularity is the only drug that is encourage, and the only one everyone is addicted to.
and they say they don't want it, but its just lies.
you're not cool when you met and talk to band guys [especially if it only happened once.]
you're not cool when you act like a diva just cause you can sing.
you're not cool when you leave your friend of multiple years.
you're not cool. you're just not.
the rebirth of cool is not you.
and sam just asked if i was asking for nudes when i said pc4pc. and i havent talked to that kid in forever. strangelike.
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