stay gold, ponyboy. stay gold

in high school my posse loved the boys from the outsiders. I guess I still do. what a book. what a movie. what a cast. the tight jeans and rolled up sleeves still do it for me. maybe I can persuade j to be one for halloween next

“You know what a greaser is” Bob asked. “White trash with long hair.”...

“You know what a Soc is?” I said, my voice shaking with rage. “White trash with Mustangs and madras.”

ah, the madras, cousin of the seabreeze. kind of feeling like one right now.

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