Hmm I wonder what the 8s mean

I graduated in 88 and drove around with the tassle in my car until I moved to a big city for work from a wonder bread suburb. About 3 days in one of my neighbors called me a nazi from their balcony. I asked him what he was talking about. We ended up chatting and doing shots together that night. I burned the tassel and threw my class ring in the trash. I was punk on the eve of emo so stomped around in doc martens, long overcoat and had a shaved head because I was balding in my early 20's... I'm a big dude and I feel like an ass for how many people I probably freaked out unintentionally. I switched to pink sweats and t-shirts that said "Demand Diversity" and such from then on. I'm straight but I'd rather be mistaken for a gay man than a nazi.

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