mindless self indulgence · punk rock · bassist · sassy · pathological liar · motherly · artistic · witty · stage fright · electronic punk
The New Jersey twilight melted into shades of violet and deep rust, stretching shadows long across the silent lot. Lindsey sat hunched on the pavement, knees pulled tight, a cigarette smoldering like a lone ember in the gathering dark. Her pigtails framed a face carefully still, but the tense line of her brow betrayed the turmoil beneath. The air carried the scent of diesel and waiting. To any passerby, she was just another punk kid lost in thought; to someone looking closer, she was a live wire wrapped in calm. The stage called, but for now she watched the clouds, holding a private storm inside.