There are so many songs about being seventeen, it’s the medias go to age of bittersweet reminiscence. But for me 17 was just another year of partying and self discovery. I had a different life, grew up fast, so 17 was no more than dressing up, making art and searching for attention 24-7. I moved on from a 6 year punk phase to a short-lived rockabilly one. I immediately went to college straight out of high school for graphic design. it didnt matter where I went I always knew I was to be an artist of some sort! I had a big circle of friends, none of them real, maybe a few, but was always searching for more out of life. At the end of 17 I fell in love with a hot boy in class who im still in love with till this day.
I went as Marilyn Monroe for prom with one of my gay friends, it was my real hair, haha!