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| What subculture would you perceive me as if you met me? I know that the majority of people tend to label young people with non-mainstream fashion and music as various youth subcultures. I personally don't identify with any youth subcultures but I'm wondering which one most people would put me into. I have a short back crop but many days I wear a long, black curly wig or a plum, razored wig. I'm planning to grow out my hair long. I have thick rimmed, dark red square glasses. For makeup, I tend to wear red or no lipstick, black mascara and thick, slightly glittery black eyeliner. I have an extremely eclectic, mostly dark style. Here are some sample outfits: 1: Pinstriped miniskirt skirt, black tights, studded suspenders, black muscle shirt, red plaid tie, red plaid combat boots, purple wig, and pinstriped fedora 2: Pinstriped suit pants, black medieval-ish men's tunic, black dress shoes, pinstriped fedora. 3: White dress shirt, red plaid tie, red plaid newsboy cap, red plaid boots and black patched up skinny jeans. 4. Black and pink fringe flapper dress, black bowler hat, pink and black knee high socks, and black Mary-Janes. P.S. I know subcultures are cultures within cultures. I just mean that youth subcultures tend to have fashions attached and people tend to assume the unusually dressed are part of one. |
| Hipster or dieselpunk. |
| I am writing a story. Here is as much of the first chapter that would fit.. What do you think? Chapter One “Mom I’m home!!!!!!!!!” I shout to my mother who at the moment was rushing around the house trying to get ready to leave on the five hour drive and long ferry ride to our cabin in Kayo Costa, A.K.A. my island paradise. “Honey!! Have you seen my sunglasses?!?! I need my sunnglasses to got to the beach!!!!!!” My scatterbrained mother exclaims. “Have you checked on top of your head?” I say, failing to surpress a giggle. “Oh, thanks honey. I guess that’s everything. Go get your stuff and hop in the car.” My mom replies. I head up to my room and grab my suitcase, my satchel, and my purse. Taking one last glance around my room, making sure I’m not forgetting anything, I turn off the lights, shut the door, and head on down to the minivan my parents rented to carry them, my brother, me, and any other junk we think to bring.”Ok do we have everything?” my mom asks for about the fifth time in the ten seconds since we pulled out of the driveway. “Oh, no Mom, we forgot the dog!!”I said sarcastically. Mom, obviously forgetting a) her sense of humor, and b) that we don’t have a dog, slammed on the brakes sending my brother, me, and anything that wasn’t securely tied down, flying. “Sweetheart, I think she was guyding, and are you sure you don’t want me to drive?”My dad asked trying to give me a look that meant you shouldn’t have done that but came out more I’m trying not to laugh. “No, no I’m good.”My mother replied airily. The rest of the trip consisted mainly of my pesky little brother annoying everyone with constant ’are we there yet?’s and ’I need to go to the bathroom’s. So it was basically enough to drive even the sanest of people mad. I was so happy to see the ferry that took us to our island paridise that I barely even waited for the car to stop before I was running for the dock. I couldn’t believe that we were just a short ferry ride away from spring break heaven. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~… I walked out of the cabin in the brand new black studded bikini and adorable cut off jean shorts that I found in a cute little thrift store. I was heading to the beach to catch a few rays before the sun went down. That was when I saw him. The perfect example of ’Emo Hottie’. He was decked out in skinny jeans so tight I was surprised he could walk and a black and purple v-neck muscle shirt. His long black hair had various colorful streaks including blue, purple, hott pink, yellow, and many others. In short he was the type of guy girls love and parents hate. I hadn’t realized that I was staring until he said, “Do you need anything?” I blushed deeply and just sort of shook my head, too embarrassed to answer. “What, you can’t talk?” he asked rather rudely. His snide remark shook me back to reality. So I, not one to be outdone, retorted, “I can talk just fine, and I can also see perfectly fine. So I see that you got your jeans from the girl’s section at Wet Seal. Are you gay or something?” “I dunno why don’t you ask your mom?”he replied. I walked off in a huff throwing back a, “Screw you” for good measure. When I got to the beach I untied my top straps so I wouldn’t get tan lines and layed out on my beach towel. I guess I went to sleep because the next thing I remembered I heard,” Oh man is that chick dead?” “I dunno, is she breathing?” “Poke her and see if she moves!” “No way dude you do it!” “No way!” “Ugh you guys are such losers! I’ll do it.” The next thing I knew I felt a sharp prodding in my side. Until this moment I thought I had been asleep and this was all a dream, but this ’dude’ just proved that theory wrong. “Owww!!!” I shouted, still half asleep.I looked around and saw a couple of cute tan surfer-looking dudes in swim trunks. “Hey she breathes!!” exclaims the guy who poked me. Then his eyes shifted down and went as round as saucers. His buddies got quiet, all staring at the same spot. Since my boobs have never been as big as say Dolly Parton’s, or even most of the girls my age, they had never had this effect on guys before. Thinking that they may have miraculously grown while I napped I looked down and gasped. You probably remember that I untied my swimsuit so I wouldn’t get tan lines, right? Well, I didn’t… until then that is. My swimsuit top had fallen down, revealing… well, everything. I quickly pulled it up blushing badly, only managing to stammer, “I-I-I-ur-well-swimsuit-tanlines-sorry!!… The guys quickly recovered and laugh it off saying stuff like, “Wow im glad we came and checked to see if you were alive!” The only one who wasn’t saying anything was the guy who had seemed so bold earlier when he came up and poked me, but was now blushing so bad I could see it even in the fading light. I decided to make the most of this moment and get closer to him since he was the cutest of the group. “Hey, shy guy, will you tie my strings for me?” I asked lifting my hair with one hand and holding the strings with the other. |
| Really good. I could really picture the emotions and stuff. Beside the few mistakes I saw it perfect. Love to read more. Email me we can talk about our books and etc. I am also a writer. My email is jeffreyfowler@ymail.com |
| Im going to my friends 16th? im going to my friends 16th next week and im just wondering. wither i should just wear my old army boots , a pair of combat trousers and a black muscle shirt. or should i wear my black tinkerbell dress (we call it that cause it kinda looks like Tinkerbell's dress) with my army boots. i will be wearing studded bracelets and that Plus i cant wear nice earing Cause i have my ear stretched. so please dont start at me about about wearing nice things like that because i can't. |
| I'd say.. go in your tinkerbell dress with the army boots. That way if anyone gives you ****, or tells you to wear something nice.. you can put those boots right up their ****. |
| What do you tink of my first chapter that is now improved??? I'm working on a short story with chapters of some sort. I'm 12 just to let you know but i love to hear advive and some improevments i could make. So plz tell me what you tink of my first chapter etc. Thanx!!! Chapter 1: Same School Different Year It was 12:00 A.M. and Nicole still hadn't fallen asleep. She stared at the T.V. flipping the channels, finally settling on a cooking show, but decided to mute it anyway. After a minute of buzzing silence, she flipped open her enticing book and got caught up in a few chapters. Setting the book down was hard, due to the suspense, but the clock was ticking away loudly as if to remind her that she needed to get some rest. Unfortunately, she still felt wide awake. Crisp air flowed through her room. This felt good on her sweating body. The clock now read 12:45 A.M. She closed her eyes and tried to relax herself to sleep. She almost gave up, but suddenly exhaustion hit her out of nowhere. “Honey, wake up,” Nicole’s mom whispered in a surprisingly chipper voice. “Ugh, five more minutes,” Nicole managed to mumble. She couldn’t understand how her mom was so pleasantly happy this early in the morning. Suddenly five minutes was up and her feet slowly maneuvered their way onto the ground. Dizziness swept over as she rubbed her tired eyes. Thankfully, buttermilk waffles awaited her on the kitchen counter. Cold milk slowly ran down her throat after the last bit of waffle was gone. Feeling more awake now, she quickly walked to her small room. The walls were painted an ocean blue, with the occasional pictures placed on them. The closet door opened slowly until Nicole could view herself in the mirror. Her hair was very knotted as if she rolled over constantly in her sleep. She then peered at the various clothes that filled her closet. The black skinny jeans and studded belt were grabbed immediately. She then finally decided on a t-shirt that she favored from all the others. Then, bouncing and thumping could be heard from the room all the way to the kitchen. Nicole was pulling up her extremely tight skinny jeans. Her jeans were putting up a good fight but she soon prevailed. Next came her shirt and a few accessories, which didn’t take long at all. “Come on hurry up Cody! You’ve been in the bathroom forever, I’m tired of waiting.” “Ok, ok, ok,” chanted Cody as he stepped out from the bathroom. “I’m out, are you happy now?” “Yea, took you long enough,” replied Nicole with a smirk on her face. Her and her brother always did these little fights once in awhile. They both amused themselves with their comebacks and almost found it to be a game now that Cody is sixteen and Nicole is twelve. “Well whatever, go comb your hair you look like a troll doll.” “Shut up,” she said with a giggle slipping through her words. The bathroom was full of steam that made the air thick and hard to breath. Nicole didn’t want to stay in there too long. She freshened up a little, but the main focus was her hair. She stared herself in the face, noticing all the imperfections. All the zits seemed 2 stand out so bluntly on her not pretty, but not ugly face. Ignoring them was the only thing she could do at the moment. She focused all her attention back on her hair. The brush tackled its way through the frenzy of knots. Her arm muscles began to scream of pain and her arms seemed more buff than when she started. Soon she was pleased with her hair. The beauty of the dirty blonde hair, mixed with pink and black streaks was hard to deny. The black converse were then placed on her petite feet and the strings tied with perfection, as if they were going to be judged. In Nicole’s eyes she felt that the first day of school was a big day of judgment. Judgment of character, personality, and style. Everything had to be right in order to make a good impression and not start off the new school year in an awful way. The clock read 7:30 A.M. which meant there was still a half an hour until she would meet up with Alyssa, her best friend, at school. That half an hour was now up and Nicole was staring at the cold prison called school through her mom’s car window. Alyssa was waiting for her just a few feet ahead. A smile came abroad her face and she quickly pecked her mom on the cheek. As her converse hit the cement pavement, she felt trapped and isolated as if there was no freedom like there was during the summer. ‘Hey, guess who I just bumped into,” Alyssa said anxiously. “Who, Matt?” Nicole guessed. “No, I wish,” chuckled Alyssa. “I bumped into Brianna. She’s so snobby.” “Yea don’t even remind me about her. I’m trying to erase her out of my memory.” Sudden flash backs of Brianna and her popped into her head. Her face began to feel hot as she was fighting back tears. She told herself she was not going to cry. The feelings slowly vanished as Alyssa started cracking jokes to lighten up the mood. She didn’t know what she would do without Alyssa to make her laugh when things seemed so awful. She erased the thoughts from her head and focused on jokes. Alyssa’s face started turning red as she was gasping for air. The laughter was too much for Alyssa and her to handle so they calmed down a bit. Students were starting to stare questioningly at their strange behavior. Alyssa boldly stared right back as Nicole tried to hold back laughter once again until she saw Brianna. She stared until Brianna looked back in an angry way. Her head snapped around to avoid eye contact with her ex best friend. “What’s wrong?” Alyssa questioned noticing the look and actions of her friend. “Nothing, I’m fine.” No one spoke for a full minute after that. Their eyes wandering the crowd of seventh graders. “So, have you seen Matt yet, aka your true love,” Nicole said jokingly. “Oh shut up and no not yet.” “Oh, well you might see-” Suddenly the shrieking school bell rang drowning the rest of her words out. The screeching sound irritated her ears and she noticed Alyssa’s face cringe. They both sarted walking to the crowd of students, all fighting their way through two small doors. They eventually squeezed in and Nicole felt her black converse hit the floor of the school. She wasn’t a small, weak, little sixth grader anymore she thought to herself. She was now a seventh grader. This year was going to be a new beginning. |
| It's good, but time seems to go to quickly! Just slow down a bit! |
| Question about high school? Hey . So I gotta questions for you all. I'm a teenager, in the middle, I'm 15, I'm male, you could say emo I guess. I wear purple skate shoes, black skinny jeans, studs all over, I have long blonde hair which I straighten and pull across half my face, I am socially a bit awkward, I suffer from severe anxiety, and I wear band tshirts..usually with death and gore on them and I have an ear and my eyebrow peirced. I'm not too bright, I got an 89 in english, 72 in french, 80 in sciences, and 58 in maths, I play the guitar, I sing, I play drums, and I skate board. I'm not hardcore, or tough, or a jock. I spend most of my time playing guitar and singing, writing poetry, or writing novel. I'm fairly tall and I have alot of muscle. I talk alot admittedly, but I'm also shy, sensitive, and occasionally in touch with my feminine side. heres my question. Why don't people like me? LOL. I know it sounds awefully immature, Frankly I don't really care, I have a girlfriend whom I love dearly and one or two close guy friends.I'm the oldest guy in my grade, i'm 15 but I started school late so I'm still stuck in grade 9 with younger guys. I have social anxiety on top of generalized, I'm always cynical of people, always convinced their plotting against me, or their thinking badly of me, which makes me awkward. All this aside I'm not mean, or brute, or obnoxious, or rude, or even profane or 'uncool' as you'd say I guess. So again, I really don't give a flying **** what people think about me, more so..I'm interested to know WHY they think that way. Any ideas? |
| Anyone who cannot see where they are going does not know where they are going. From your description, you sound like someone from the movie " Night of The Living Dead" .... so, that COULD be one reason. the other is that you waver between two opinions.... you suffer from anxiety related to social situations, but yet you state that you do not care what others think. Well.... I think you DO care, which is why the anxiety is there. When a teen does not know who they are, they generally run into the "dark" crowd.... it is easy to find friends among those who have no goals except to look like death and parade that around. You will not draw any other people when that is what you represent. Clean yourself up, get some regular clothes, a job, and you will find that people will treat you differently and better. If you think that you are "being creative" by dressing that way, you could not be more wrong.... you are a follower, not a leader. Leaders NEVER follow the crowd, and especially the crowd with death and gore on their chests. |
| Does this outfit sound hot(girls only)? a red famous star and strap tee shirt tight that shows muscle defintion some dark blue bullhead loose skater jeans a black and white studded belt and some black vans |
| GAY GAY GAY GAY GAY GAY GAY GAY GAY GAY THATS WHAT I THINK, I'M JUST SAYING |
| What else should I add to my costume? Im being a biker chicker and so far I have this: leather vest, black shorts from h&m with zippers going up both leg, a mens muscle tee that I cut and says: Pocono Raceway, motorcycle boots with studs, aviators, a red bandana for my head, and fake tattoos. i looked for a stud bracelet at wal mart but they didnt have anything (im in college, its the cheapest place around). any other things i should add?? |
| Some fake eye lashes and some black work out or excise gloves with the fingers cut off. |
| Is it ok to have gay relations with family friend? Basically my family has known this male stylist who is somewhat openly gay for about 7 years. Im 18 now, and i go to him whenever I need a haircut. I am gay (not openly) But he might know. I dress a little more flashy when i have an appointment with him, and i act a litle more giddy/flirty with him. He is about 6 foot, and has black hair. He is Italian, very cute, and has that Gotti look.. But not as flashy. He wears his hair spiked and has 2 diamond studs. You can tell he goes tanning/creams. Well one day I had an appointment, i walked in and it was pretty late and he was the onyl one left.. i sometimes chat with him a little after.. we started to chat and he invited me over to dinner to his house.. so he drove me there and we had dinner.. after he said he would get into the shower and get ready and asked if i needed any "help" i said.. ok, not knowing what this meant, i got upstairs and he only had a muscle shirt on and calvin klien tight boxers, i looked at him and asked if he had any other underwear, he looked at me and asked if i minded, and i said that he looked liek a clean guy. i woudlnt mind. he did my hair creams/fragrances and we had a great time doing this. we then decided to go to a all gay club.. he got very drunk and got forceful onto me. he start to kiss me and he made me got into the bathroom and forced me to give him a bj/sex. i didnt mind it, but he was very agressive, another man who is a closer family friend, (gay cop) came in and got him off of me in the bathroom, he then took me into his car, and told me never to associate with that man again, the cop btw was extrmemly sexy :), but anywaysss he threntended to tell my parents unless i came over to provide oral sex with him, i pretended to hate it to turn him on more, so i slept with him that night/but im nervous that he will slip and tell my parents HELPP |
| You're 18- time to consider coming out of the closet. Get some support from the gay center and pflag.org if you need it. It is better to come out when you are ready then to have someone out you, even accidently. If you are concerned about your folks' reaction- check out their reaction to other 'gay topics'. If it is not so great contact pflag.org for info for your folks. That's what the org is set up for. THey hold monthly meetings in many major cities. ANd don't mess around with unsafe sex. It is VERY easy to get a virus that will stay with you forever. Don't let guys get too aggressive; they will think it's ok and you could actually get hurt. Don't worry about whether your special friend is a friend of the family-- just be ready to come out before they find out. HUGS |
| 46 questions girls want to know about the average guys Thoughts? At a sleepover, all of these quesions came up about the average guy on what they like, prefer, or what is a turn off (like not interested)? State which one for the AVERAGE guy, and why or why not! Is it a turn off when a girl knows what she wants go life? He it doesnt include guys. Does that make it worse or better bc he you get her, its more of a prize? If she wont have sex? Brain or body? Stick or average? Blonde or brown? Nick name or none? Tall or short? Small or big feet? Dances or singer? Good when to girls? grind on each other? Talk or txt? Good grammer or slang? White tan or black? Braces or no braces? Emo or preppy? She make the first move or you? Movie or coffee? You say or her? Make up or none? Long hair medium or short/ pixie? Long nails or short? Peach fuzz or none? Smart or dumb? Knows what she wants? Planns on having a family? Connected with family or independent? Needy or independe? Smoker or say no? Drinker or no alcohole? Book smart or street smart? Stay at home or working mama? More then one crowd or friends or a distinct group of friends? Show off or hidden talent? Spotligt grabber or side lines? Player or coach? Skinny or flair jeans? Studs, hoops or dangle earrings? Vocal flirt or body language flirt? Sweet tooth or crazy healthy? 6 pack or no muscle? Her stronger or weaker then you? Up hair or down hair? Talks a lot or a little? Shopping or skating? Glasses of contacts? |
| Sick question, very good Is it a turn off when a girl knows what she wants go life? - no He it doesnt include guys. Does that make it worse or better bc he you get her, its more of a prize? - dont understand If she wont have sex? - turn off Brain or body? - brain Stick or average? - average Blonde or brown? - brown Nick name or none? - nick name Tall or short? - short Small or big feet? - small feet Dances or singer? - sings Good when to girls? grind on each other? - dont understand Talk or txt? - talk Good grammer or slang? White tan or black? - good grammar and white-tan Braces or no braces? - no braces Emo or preppy? - preppy She make the first move or you? - turn on Movie or coffee? - movie You say or her? - her Make up or none? - make up Long hair medium or short/ pixie? - long hair medium Long nails or short? - long nails Peach fuzz or none? - none Smart or dumb? - smart Knows what she wants? - turn on Planns on having a family? - im just 16 lol Connected with family or independent? - connected with family Needy or independe? - needy Smoker or say no? - no Drinker or no alcohole? - no alcohol Book smart or street smart? - street smart Stay at home or working mama? - working mama More then one crowd or friends or a distinct group of friends? - more than one crowd Show off or hidden talent? - show off Spotligt grabber or side lines? - side lines Player or coach? - player Skinny or flair jeans? - skinny Studs, hoops or dangle earrings? - dangle Vocal flirt or body language flirt? - body language flirt Sweet tooth or crazy healthy? - sweet tooth 6 pack or no muscle? - PLEASE NO MUSCLE! Her stronger or weaker then you? - weaker.... much weaker Up hair or down hair? - down hair Talks a lot or a little? - talks a lot Shopping or skating? - shopping Glasses of contacts? - contacts |
| Would these changes make me look more or less attractive? vampirefreaks.com/take_me_as_I_am I'd like to do these things to enhance my physical appearance: 1. Grow out longer hair. I know it will make me look more feminine, but I won't style it femininely and I just think it'd look better in general. 2. Get glasses with thinner rims, but keep them rectangular so as to accentuate my masculine-ish jaw. 3. Get a lip stud and a nostril stud. 4. Wear non-glittery black eyeliner. Glitter is cool, but it's just too femme for me to really like. 5. Build up more muscle and lose a bit of weight. It would be good for my health as well. Would these changes accentuate or diminish my attractiveness? I aim to be androgynously attractive. Ideally I'd look like a pretty boy rather than a tomboyish woman though, but you work with what you have. |
| If you're trying to look like a "pretty boy" (as in a femanine looking guy) and not like a woman trying to look manly, I believe that it would be more attractive to emphasise your femanine features. 1.You have a very femanine facial structure and you're very pretty. I think that instead of growing your hair out longer, you should cut it quite a bit shorter. And when I say short, I mean: www.hairfinder.com/haircollection… . Shorter hair is seen as more masculine, and it will show off your masculine jaw line as well as bring out your eyes. 2. I honestly felt that the pictures of you without glasses were the ones leaning more toward "pretty boy." That's because the glasses draws attention to your girlish cheek bones, and it takes away from the androgynous aspect you're going for and leans towards tomboy. 3. I honestly wouldn't get a facial piercing. They distract you from the face, and almost always have a femanine appeal. I wouldn't suggest it, but it's your decicion. 4. No one notices the glitter, just wear whatever you find comfortable. 5. That's good for your health and will benefit your body.Go for it! |