And went to a club called the Hive, it was alright. It had a punk/emo room and your standard room. Was out with my emo loving freinds so went to go into the emo loving room when some guy stops me and says something like 'What are you doing in here dressed like that, this is for punks.' (see profile pic for my attire).
So I started giving him the whole shpeel about him being a pre-judgemental prick and he knows nothing about me so how dare he judge me but how I dress. For arguements sake I told him 'I fucking love this music man!' and he should think before he speaks.
he then decided that I'm right and tried to take myside telling me 'How do you think I feel, I've been called a skinhead all my life. I'm not man. I'm a punk, I'm a fucking PUNK man!'.
This is where the conversation ended when my friend stepped in and made an absolute cunt of the guy.
What a fucking cunt.