I have always been an outsider, my whole life. I was the weirdest kid in high School. When all the kids in wore branded clothes, I was head over heels for torn jeans, black Rock band t-shirts with skulls and disturbing pictures, leather boots and converse all star shoes.

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  • Rask Balavoine on Dec 10, 2009

    It’s even harder being an outsider who looks and dresses like everyone else but still can’t relate to what everyione else is doing, saying, wanting and thinking.

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