Day in the life of a goth.
Well, for all you goths out there, i can totally understand why you're upset a lot. Being goth is hard work! The nails, the eyes, the clothes.
I have this theatre sports comp tonight and my group is dressed as goths and let me tell you that being goth so desn't suit me. I have blonde hair and take a fancy to flowers for godsakes!
But i must admit, the black thing is kinda sexy...
okay straying from the topic here.
I am really pumped, dad has promised to take us up to Jindabyne for the weekend. We have a flat up there, it's like our home away from home. I have been skiing for as long as i can remember and it comes so easy, like breathing.
But lately breathing has become difficult, like everything. The mothership is stressed out and it's holidays! Dad is working again and it's holidays!!!!
I am really glad we are going to the snow, although, being the middle of Autumn, the snow is M.I.A. But surely the season will be better this year, god knows it has been so cold lately!
Goth is hardwork.
Being true will bring back my breath...hopefully
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