I did for a while, before I've changed back to the almost ladylike Mod that I knew that I still was. I'd catch myself looking back at the good old days, quite often. The days, when I was happy and mainstream society didn't bother me, so much. I've turned the clock back 13 - 14 years and I'm as happy now, as I was in 96 - 97. Why is that? Because I'm being myself, wearing the clothes that I like and listening to the music that I love. I have nothing that I feel that I have to look back at, now. I've found myself, under the green hair, tight dennim and the leather, zippers and chains. Why would I look back at what I've gone back to? It just doesn't make sense.
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The Family Enigma