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Becoming Punk Rock | M.C.

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How to Become 'Punk Rock' (the Lola Guisel way): 

1) Rip your jeans, or buy ripped ones. 

2) Rip your shirt, just not too much. 

3) Dye your hair an unnatural color. 

4) Get a piercing that isn't on your ear.

5) Get a tattoo with a meaning.

6) Buy a "cool" instrument. 

7) Play a "cool" instrument.

8) Dye your hair more than one color. 

9) Cover a Bon Jovi or Aerosmith (basically anything that's classic and rock) song.

10) Join a good band and practice a ton.

11) Get a gig and/or take part in a competition.

12) Watch All Time Low in concert. Head bang till your neck aches and scream till your throat hurts. If not ATL, another punk rock band will suffice.

13) Get wasted and make out with someone willing. 

14) You are ready to (punk) rock (sort of).All Rights Reserved

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