My Life As A Skinhead

My first rally

So when I had all the basic clothes me, mum and my brother went to a scooter rally, I didn't know really what a scooter was then. A scooter is Vespas and lambrettas. It was a fun time and I will never forget it. I hardly knew the music so I was awkwardly standing to the side of my mum dancing with my brother, I was so self conscious about dancing I thought everyone would laugh at me.

We met these people at this rally and they were really funny. They kept trying to make me dance but I didn't want to do I kept refusing. The first night we were there my dad came up and saw us, I loved that my dad was there.

So this being my first rally I had modish hair. I hated getting my haircut so I had a mop on my head. It was still a fun time. I saw the greatest reggae dj ever who taught me to dj his name is olas boss.

So the weekend went really fast and I never wanted to leave! I still didn't become fully Skinhead then, I regret not having my haircut then, I also wore clothes from primark which wasn't very good.