If you want to distroy my sweater.......

Good evening! Ahh, it's been quite a nice day. Just got back from dinner. We ate at Macaroni Grill, and wandered the outdoor shopping mall that surrounds. Yeah, yeah, I know. I hate the mall. However, I don't mind this one. It not being in a building makes it feel less claustrophobic. Like you're not forced to stay in the same area of the bimbos. Well anyway, my mother bought me some cute shirts and new pairs of jeans at Gap. Always good. I was starting to pull the white-rapper look. Pants falling down and all. Even a belt couldn't securely keep them on my arse. Hah, maybe because they're like one or two sizes too big?!?
Next, we strolled into Hot Topic. Again, I know, emo, pseudo-goth, yadda, yadda, yadda. Whatever. And anyways, the one out here isn't as emo-brat infested as the normal mall. I got a Sex Pistols t-shirt. Always a good choice.......I finally found the God Save The Queen logo, instead of the one with Sid on it. For god's sake man, why would you put Sid Vicious to represent the band! Half the time, his guitar wasn't even plugged in! He was to cracked out! Dammit, no wonder Johnny Rotten, (excuse me, John Lydon) is so bitter! Not only was he screwed by the record label, but by fame! Arrggg.......