Monthly Archives: August 2011

I will admit to you that I carried the “grunge” torch in the late 90’s. Doc Martens, ripped jeans, a Nirvana t-shirt under my plaid Flannel…oh yeah, I was all over that scene. Seattle was the grunge capitol in those days and in my adolescent fantasies I dreamed of moving there, meeting a grunge boy…
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