I've come to realise as to why I do like rap music sometimes. Yeah,
you can hate me all you want, but I am open-minded about music. For
real, not poser open-minded. Well, the reason is that it's
basically poetry. If you think about it that way, it could almost be
a form of art. As long as the lyrics contain something that I can
relate to on some level. And surprisingly enough, I actually can
relate to a lot of it. When they “sing” about depression, messy
love, self harm and various addictions.
Those are common themes in the little rap music I’ve come to
appreciate. And on some very small level I am strangely drawn
to the street style, maybe because most of the people living by that
lifestyle are also broken and fuck ups just trying to get by. They're
anarchistic and chaotic like myself.
In clothing I sometimes tend to create a semi original mixture
between street and goth. Black baggy pants (usually construction
workers pants, you know those made of extra endurable fabric with
lots of practical pockets? They are also very cheap, and come in all
sizes), huge band t-shirts and black hoodies (either completely
black, or with a nice goth/punk inspired print), accessorise with
key chains and lots of gothic necklaces. I usually refer to this
style as “street goth” or “shabby goth” showing
just how fucking poor I am and have to make do with what I can find
cheap or second hand. Okay, I’m not trailer trash poor, but I
definitely don't have enough cash to buy “real” gothic
clothing.
Though I did actually buy a new hoodie at BlueFox when I was
in Stockholm in August. A black one with red details and a print of a
zombie saying “Zombie apocalypse – they will tear your soul
apart” for 500 kr. I’m really careful with what I buy new,
it can't be something that I’ll let collect dust somewhere.
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