Complete cafeteria monologue with UV and Gavin
enjoy.....
There you got your motorheads, car jocks. All the worlds a gasket and a lube job and a pack of Luckys.
Music of choice:posi-traction overdrive, classic rock...Skynyrd, The allmans, Bruce.
Drug of choice: beer, Miller genuine Draft. Keggers cant be choosers.
FREAKS WHO FIX LEAKS.
Over here you have your microgeeks...nerds, whiz kids and various other bottom feeders.
Music of choice: the sound of an Apple PC booting up.
Drug of choice: Stephen Hawking's "A Brief History of Time" and a cup of jasmine tea on a saturday night.
FREAKS THAT GO SQUEAK.
Over there you have your skaters. Riffin', ragin' kids and their ramp tramps. Baggy pants, dickie wools, doing 50-50 grinds with a gnarly grab finish on a homemade halfpipe in the woods.
Music of choice: the whack of a hacky sack.
Drug of choice: Ecstasy, E-tab. Baby, longer lovin' through the science.
FREAKS IN SNEAKS.
Here's where it gets really nasty..
The Blue Ribbons. It's a community group of good kids. Have bake sales, car washes. Kiss alot of adult sphincter.
Blue Robots...Here, here.
This group's music of choice: the hum of perfection, the buzz of ambition.
Drug of Choice: life, the pursuit of clean living...at the expense of all who sniffle at the hem of their gowns.
FREAKS, SO CHIC.
Then you got kids like me and U.V. here.
Lames who like our metal heavy, or Marlboros light.
Music of choice: Harvester of sorrow, Language of the Mad.
Drug of choice: What do you got?
FREAKS ALL WEEK.
My documentary in progress:
http://www.leftwingmediamachine.blogspot.com