Saturday afternoon: Large group of old-school-style* punk-ass kids--tight black jeans, mohawks, black leather jackets--in the parking lot of the 7-11, piling into a beige minivan, circa 1992 (the minivan, but also the whole scene, really). Oh, high school kids, venturing into the big city, dressed up for the occasion.
August 4, text to Megan as I'm sitting by the Vera Katz Eastbank Esplanade, not too far from the creepy statue of former Mayor Katz: "Fuckin punk kids & their semi-public sex means I can't sit by the river? Fuck them. Also it looks really rocky. (I sound old and square.)"*not to be confused with old-school, which is something different, I think
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