Punk's Not Dead
Heroes.
The day was bright. It was honestly gorgeous out. Even if I had been at school for hours, the afternoon was still beautiful. Sid and I decided to go to the park. It was one of our favourite places to go.
We went there to hang out in the gazebo. We often smoked pot and popped pills there. Anything we could get our hands on. Today, we just sat on the grass while watching the clouds go by. Everything was magical in every way.
I loved being here with Sid. It was honestly the best feeling in the world. I wondered if he liked it too.
It made me sad to think he had a crush on that American girl.
She is nothing compared to me.
John Lydon sits down next to Sid and hands him something. Sid looks in his hand and realizes what he's been handed. He grins and looks at me.
"Wanna trip, babe?"
We went there to hang out in the gazebo. We often smoked pot and popped pills there. Anything we could get our hands on. Today, we just sat on the grass while watching the clouds go by. Everything was magical in every way.
I loved being here with Sid. It was honestly the best feeling in the world. I wondered if he liked it too.
It made me sad to think he had a crush on that American girl.
She is nothing compared to me.
John Lydon sits down next to Sid and hands him something. Sid looks in his hand and realizes what he's been handed. He grins and looks at me.
"Wanna trip, babe?"