I didn't know how Punk Rock Christine was. Of course I learned the lesson and really understood punk. Still didn't understand myself though. I am just rambling. Music does that to me. Helps me remember days gone by and how much of a little shit I was back then.

I grew up in a time where I was afraid to be BiSexual(?)Pan(?), What ever, I was afraid to be me. Punk was a way of life for me. Angry at everything, Angry at myself. I didnt know what Trans was besides from some books that would mention Christine Jorgenson. Didn't really know what punk was either.

I was in a Ska Band back in the 90s Called the Defactos. We were more Traditional ska and Rocksteady. We would clown on Rancid because like where the horns and why you so punk? Then I listened close and heard the message. They were Punk, They were Ska, They knew how to send the message.

I took too long to figure that out too.

If you didn't watch it on February 2nd, then Groundhog Day. Cute fun movie.