*Everytime you went into the mall with your friends you couldn’t help but stare at him. There was this one guy who worked at a store called FNSM Punk n Show (it was basically a punk store, guitar shop, stake board shop, and a hot topic all in one). There he was, chilling there behind the cash register, the coolest guy you’ve ever seen. There was just something about how his thick wicks went everywhere, to the many pericings all over him, to his sleeveless jacket and bold plaids.