listening:: "into the darkness" - kittie
I was supposed to go the Kittie concert with Matt today, but seeing as how I have no money and no spare time and being the worst procrastinator on EL PLANET, I can't go. And you have no idea how freaking sad that makes me. It's so unreal that they're actually here in Florida, and yet I can't go. So close...but so far.
So I probably won't be updating until after school starts (Aug. 5), because I have to finish (*coughstartcough*) all my summer homework and work on my sewing creations, which look really cool in my head. So yeah, we'll see how that works out.
Haha. Actually it's not funny. Well...kinda. I think I'm the only person in the hillsborough county area who gets yelled "gothic!" at from bus windows when switching buses at the transfer station. (Switching, transfer ramp...it's a magnet thing x_x). Having said that, can't you tell I'm just dying to get back to school? Geez. I seem to offend people just by existing. My mom took all these pictures from vacation to show her co-workers, and when she got home she was all huffy because apparantly all everyone did was comment on how "gothic" her daughter - that's me - is. People are so fucking shallow. And I don't even fucking understand it! I make my own damn clothes! I've bought ONE thing from Hot Topic, I don't worship the devil! And yet, *I'm* the one who elicts shouts of "gothic!" from bus windows and whose whole family calls gothic, even though they know I'm not. I'm just weird, dammit. I wear skirts made of plastic and caution tape and skirts consisting entirely of hot pink tulle, I wear stripey socks and kitty ears. How the fuck anyone can stereotype that kind of erratic wardrobe is beyond me.
I mean, c'mon, I've seen gothic, and I'm not it.
Quotes for your enjoyment (if you get a kick out of making fun of stereotypes): I'm so goth I shit batsI'm so goth my wrists slit themselvesThat's all folks! I've done my share of bitching for today ^_^ peace OUT.