Come for the hate, stay for the spiritual experience

Categorized: Being Cool

One time I thought Jim Morrison was my spirit animal.  Then I remembered that I was 14, not on drugs and just dancing shirtless in front of my 8th grade history class.  This worried my parents a lot.  

(Artist my rendering of Uptown reader Josh Constine)

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