Quiet riot

This photograph makes me laugh. It reminds me of those days at girls school, when we thought we were badass punks, but were just mousy, sarcastic, power-nerds with a bad OED habit. When we all hung out, the decibel level rose by 1000 percent until all our parents could hear was a terrifying girl roar.

We scared the boys across town. They dated the blondes down the street instead.

I love that.


Photograph via Suicide Blonde.