A figment of your imagination.
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There are no adult Goths. Didn't you know that? We're imaginary, like the Easter Bunny, Santa Claus, and democracy.
>_< The urge to maim is strong...after all, if you kill them they don't learn.
There are no adult Goths. Didn't you know that? We're imaginary, like the Easter Bunny, Santa Claus, and democracy.
>_< The urge to maim is strong...after all, if you kill them they don't learn.
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Date: 2005-11-23 06:12 pm (UTC)I'm a grown up, closet-goth. I couldn't be a full on goth ever since the day my Mommy held my head under the kitchen faucet to wash that "black shit" off my face. I'm still traumatized by that near drowning incident...
It's hard work being dismal, but someone's gotta do it.
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