I wear black on the outside
Oct. 24th, 2005 01:29 pmI am so fucking goth. You may grovel in my presence now.
I went to shower and put on some clove oil, and when I came back to get dressed, I couldn't find my black shirt because it was tangled up in my black trousers under my black sweater on my black comforter in my darkened room. After lying about under my dark canopy for hours and finally getting dressed an hour after noon.
Life. Don't talk to me about life.
I went to shower and put on some clove oil, and when I came back to get dressed, I couldn't find my black shirt because it was tangled up in my black trousers under my black sweater on my black comforter in my darkened room. After lying about under my dark canopy for hours and finally getting dressed an hour after noon.
Life. Don't talk to me about life.
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Date: 2005-10-24 11:44 pm (UTC)well... there is more to them than that, but it's basically it. They are the whiney, bitchy generally spoiled rotten shits who turned goth cause they thought it would get them laid...
or something like that.