Showing up to the pit in a dress = my life in a nutshell.
You know it was a good show when you leave with a broken bra and ring, and a bloody foot you didn’t even notice, and you don’t even give a shit. Thanks for letting me dance with and push all you boys around in the pit. Til the next dear Frank show in Toronto - pictures to come.
So I’m taking my dad to see Frank Turner with me tonight, it’s gon be cute: slinging beers at the punk rock show.
how do i meet people that think im cute and want to cuddle and stuff
Thug life in Toronto, I see!
I’m actually super thug and you don’t even know it!