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obliviousally_ljJust walked home from downtown. Was out at the mall to see about an interview at Suncoast (which is happening Monday at 4:30PM) and...I dunno. It's hot out, though. And my dumbass though it would be cool to wear my boots and my baggy jeans, then buy candy from the dollar store and put them in my cargo pockets so I had to exert more energy to walk. x_x
Uh...yeah.
We to The Chamber last night. Cause TJ wanted to. I did, earlier in the day, but lots of stuff pissed me off and I was in a horrible, shitty mood by the time we got there. I was only cheered up by whatever Goths call dancing. Really. It was kinda sad. In a sad-funny way. I didn't get it. Really. They flail around and try to do all these elaborate things with their hands. At least Ravers have shiny things and glowstick twirling and breakdancing. Augh. The place was nice, though, can't complain about that. And no one bothered us or was really creepy. Although, there was this tall Malkavian-looking dud in a trenchcoat that was wandering around. Oh, and they played the Blade BloodRave music. *love* And Blue Monday (the original). So that was cool. TJ wants to go up again tonight, so maybe I'll be in a better mood.
I jsut can't take Goths seriously, is all. :P
Also, the baby gerbils TJ brought home yesteray are doing good. They were actually going to freeze them and sell them as pinkies, but TJ didn't want that to happen. So Willow and Oz and Ramen aceppted them just fine, and we're feeding them extra a couple times a day, cause Willow can't feed them all enough. They're doing good so far. I hope they all make it.
I need to feed Taylor, again. He ate all his salad. :P
...I also need clothes. Hmmm...where've all my underwear gone... >_o
Uh...yeah.
We to The Chamber last night. Cause TJ wanted to. I did, earlier in the day, but lots of stuff pissed me off and I was in a horrible, shitty mood by the time we got there. I was only cheered up by whatever Goths call dancing. Really. It was kinda sad. In a sad-funny way. I didn't get it. Really. They flail around and try to do all these elaborate things with their hands. At least Ravers have shiny things and glowstick twirling and breakdancing. Augh. The place was nice, though, can't complain about that. And no one bothered us or was really creepy. Although, there was this tall Malkavian-looking dud in a trenchcoat that was wandering around. Oh, and they played the Blade BloodRave music. *love* And Blue Monday (the original). So that was cool. TJ wants to go up again tonight, so maybe I'll be in a better mood.
I jsut can't take Goths seriously, is all. :P
Also, the baby gerbils TJ brought home yesteray are doing good. They were actually going to freeze them and sell them as pinkies, but TJ didn't want that to happen. So Willow and Oz and Ramen aceppted them just fine, and we're feeding them extra a couple times a day, cause Willow can't feed them all enough. They're doing good so far. I hope they all make it.
I need to feed Taylor, again. He ate all his salad. :P
...I also need clothes. Hmmm...where've all my underwear gone... >_o
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Date: 2003-07-05 03:20 pm (UTC)I'm afraid you can't have them back, though. They've been put into my shrine.
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Date: 2003-07-05 04:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-05 05:22 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-07-05 05:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-07-05 07:41 pm (UTC)The preps were the ones I could never take seriously, nor understand or really wanted to. They were always a little too airheaded.
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Date: 2003-07-05 08:11 pm (UTC)I've been goth before. And my best friend is somewhat gothy. I just -can't stand- what're called 'Hot Topic Goths'. The ones that wear black clothes 24/7 and woeisme/angstangstbitch/i'msounwanted/etc all the time. The kids who're goth simply cause Manson and whoever else is popular in the angst-rock/alternative-rock genre nowadays.
I mean, I can understand being into something cause you actually -do- find it interesting, but to just be in a certain scene cause everyone else seems to be doing it? Pfft.
And preps I can't stand. At all. >_< I don't know why you'd need to fret so much over who likes you and who's the cutest guy in school/overthere/justwalkedinthedoor. They're all Gap Clones and carbon copies of each other. Always in their khaki jeans and pastel tops. >_
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Date: 2003-07-05 08:47 pm (UTC)I think.
... Mostly pregnancy scares.
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Date: 2003-07-05 09:24 pm (UTC)