To hell with AIDS

Ya, nice. God, the late 80s were a dark age. Check out the hair. The short waiter-esque jacket. I found some old photos from Detroit-area 80s BBS parties. Long hair, flannels tied around the waist, ripped jeans.

Ripped jeans and 'pegged' pant legs haven't yet come back. If *I* could be god tonight, I'd just fuckin keep it that way.

So Dave shaved his head. I realize that I've had the same haircut since 1995.