One of the modern male’s pursuits is to be fashionably up-to date. Yet, everyone actually subconsciously leans towards a particular period. It’s a subconscious choice of self-expression based on strange mix of exposure, conditioning and comfort levels. And it’s a bit karmic.
I’m a child of the 70s, a youth of the 80s, a hell-raiser of the 90s, a Svengali of the 2000s… But I peeked into my subconscious and find it’s the 1970s that date me. Boots and jeans mixed with the Saturday Night Fever angst. I may well be past my best-before date, but I’m all 70s.
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joy division for you then.
to whet your appetite -> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kUr8wj3nG9c
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