JOEY KNOWLES
WHAT iF i SAY iM NOT LiKE THE OTHERS

Ok Joey seriously needed to stop being in here. Typical guitarist. fingers drumming silently on the ledge he was sat up on. He was low enough to touch his toe son the ground and next to the rock rack which he would basically marry fi that was in any way shape or form legal. Oh and if he lost a fraction more of his mind of course. Technically eh should of been sitting elsewhere but he had the store-stereo speakers on and was quite happily reading the back of the new Aiden cd and drumming his fingers to the bmth track that was blowing his brains to pieces. Blonde hair and blue eyes such a contrast to his outfit. He looked positively emo. All black except for his shoe's Black ramones t-shirt. Black skinny jeans and stark white original chuck Taylor converse. The shoes obviously on their first outing out oft he house as Joey had fucked them up yet.

His apron was back at the coffee place. The fact he wasnt inhaling Espresso fumes made him feel slightly less sick, he adored coffee until he was forced to breath it in 24/7. Now eh just loved it if he drank it anywhere but Starbucks and the like. Hence why their was a humongous cappuccino on the ledge beside him. The management were blatantly in disregard as there was a million other rkids draped around Ont heir own and with other people. Possibly the best place in the world right now for Joey. bacillary because nobody eh knew was actually in here and he coudlnt actually think for that sweet sweet noise pollution killing his eardrums and making him happier than ever. Music would be Joeys anti-drug if he wasnt partial to the drugs themselves. Well yeah anyway.

He stretched his legs a bit and ruffled his golden hair. It was amazing how much hair dye tempted him these days, Being a natural blonde was getting on his wick. Brunette seemed so easy. Although he wasnt all together sure he would just get sick of that anyway. hence why eh stock atht eh same blonde mop of surfer loveliness. After all he woudl only end up looking like Finn and who would want to eb connected with that son-of-a-bitch. okeh was only being harsh. Finn as basically his fill-in brother.. Driving each other up the wall and overtheedge. Ah bless.