Who needs a scene? Raise your hands if you need a scene. Come on, raise them higher. That way I'll know who to kick in the face.If you're still deciding whether or not you need a beatdown, try this.
I realize that by having tattoos and glasses and Chuck Taylors and weird hair sometimes, someone might think I'm trying to be part of a scene. Whatev. It takes too much energy to convince someone otherwise. Anyone who pigeonholes me as part of a scene wouldn't understand that these tattoos are 10 years in the making, the glasses make driving at night less of an adventure, the Chuck Taylors are eons old and, while falling part, are still worn because they're soft like socks, and that the weird hair is a unique amalgam of heredity and laziness.
And I most definitely don't shop at Hot Topic.
While this scene isn't included on the site, it's actually sort of awesome. The National Governing Body of Homeless Soccer is sending the St. Louis Homeless Soccer team to the national championships in D.C., and if the team wins that, they can travel to Australia to compete in the Homeless Soccer World Cup.
I thought it was sort of strange that they were being sent to Australia instead of being given places to live, but I suppose we all have different goals in life.
Get it? Goal? Ha. Gooooooooooaaaaaaal!
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