thankfully, as far as i am aware, no photographic evidence of my 'former life' is around today, or is carefully hidden and guarded i'm quite safe today
from the age of about 15/16 i spent my entire life as a stand-in for von from the lucretia video (and believe me, wearing a leather jacket and no shirt in newcastle in mid jan is something i'd rather not live through again thank you very very much).
then when the sisters stopped doing anything, i was strangely seduced by the pop kids dancing in warehouses and taking funny happy pills. so i ended up with rather short, spikey hair, which was dyed a different colour every month (bleach white, yellow, blue, green, and red, mostly) and wearing combats and a poppies t-shirt (which i still have, brixton 91 i think - the purple one with the alien with the bubbles coming out of his mouth on the front) i thought i was the bee's fawkin knees, (and according to the way kids dress today, i probably was

).
anyway, yeah, now that's all behind me and i'm screaming towards 30 like an italian motorway driver in the fog, i tend to find jeans and a t-shirt covers most events.
i think i'd feel rather silly these days all skin and leather, but hey, that's just me, kudos to those that still can pull it off...

++++ All those of you who have tears, prepare to shed them now... ++++