punk

We're going to the Arty Bollocks Ball on Friday. "Punk attire optional." Our leader is hoping everybody will come all punked out. I have this thing, though. I can't do things halfway. But I'm gonna try it. I'll consider by garb to be simply "punkish." I'll do the Docs and my kilt. I've got a beat-up military jacket.

I wasn't sure what kind of shirt to wear. Our leader got us shirts that say "volunteer" on the back, with our logo, but I'll be wearing a jacket so you wouldn't see it. I stopped at Goodwill and got a leopard print top. I want to try it on but it has the Goodwill scent. It's not a horrible smell but it permeates. I had to wash my hands after touching it, and I can still smell it. I guess it's in my nose now. Or my head. It's like an earworm but for scents. A noseworm.