Punk Rock Princess

Craziest thing happened! So I was reading my old blog I made back in grade 9 web design class. one of my posts had this picture on it, and I'd been thinking of something to write about. I was listening to jango radio (jango.com) and 'Punk Rock Princess' came on, and as some of you may have figured out I name all my posts with song titles. So fate decided, I was to write about my fantasy princess! 

This was the picture on my old blog. It made me remember how obsessed I was with emo girls back then, and how obsessed I still am! Not for the depression and the freaky things they do, but for their style! I've always loved the clothes the punks wear! 

Its like they just don't care about the world! 

They do what they want. 

They are an unstoppable force,

 A band of superheroes on skateboards, 

Wearing skinny jeans and vans shoes. 

Writing  messages on their bodies in permanent markers, 

Trying desperately to get people to notice. 

Crying out to the world hoping some one will hear their violent screams. 

See the wasted tears they shed. 

Feel the hurt that we all feel...

I LOVE THEM!!!!! I honestly cant explain it! There is just something about them that moves me! The problem is there are none here! Well actually there probably are but I haven't found them yet! So I told myself that if I ever met a girl with the extreme hair style, and the out fit, I'd marry her! Well low and behold i found one! I remember the night well...

September 24,

It was the weekend,

I didn't have work which just meant party all night.

My good friend Brent told me of a party going down in Lethbrige.

White out party,

We hit it up,

She's there,

Pink hair,

Wild,

...

..

.

I chicken out,

She's talking to another boy,

I cry the whole night.

Ok maybe I didn't cry but I was upset! A missed opportunity. I forever lost my Punk Rock Princess. I have never seen her since that night...

But I continue to fantasize about finding the right one. She's out there somewhere, riding on her longboard, listening to the music loud in her head phones, we will both get married and go deaf at an early age, its cute tho because that will be our thing. 

Where are you Princess? 

Don't be sad,

Wipe those tears away,

I'm out here too

Riding the concrete sea

Hurting,

Feeling,

Crying...