Describe your personal style, however you’d like to interpret that — your clothing style, your communication style, your hair style, your eating style, anything.
Clothing style: jeans in various states of ragginess, long and short sleeve t shirts, boots…look like a bum. Wear hoodies under coats in winter. I have a few skirts if anyone wants to do another “experiment” in modesty again with me.
I talk like trash but without all the bad words. I sound more trashy than I write. It pissed off my stuck up mother to no end.
My hair is a mess since I’m afraid to get it cut at the salon where the stylists seem to look more satanic all the time. I have grown it to shoulder length and trim it myself. I don’t think it grows much more than that.
I eat like it’s feeding time at the zoo. I try to be more polite at restaurants.
I like to wear makeup sometimes, sometimes not. I love nail polish but let myself pretty much run out during these last few years. I need more.
My style in music was heavy metal, progressive metal and some hard rock and progressive rock.
Now it’s gospel. I was yelled at by a minister that I needed to get the rock out of my life or I would not get better. So I did. Am I better? Not much, just more drugged.