My day as a Goth...
this perticular day was "dress up as a super hero day" in my educational facility. so. i decided to go as The Crow. from the movie The Crow. not the punisher, or sting, or alice cooper, but the crow. now that pretty much means, im a goth boy for a day. so, this is my adventure as a goth.
First.
so the day started out normal. cept with tight pants, shirt and trench coat. then i proceded to go to pixy's house before school, which then took about a half hour to do my makeup and had accessories(cause electrical tape around your arms means badass). then we went to school. its funny. people dont look at you when your badass. then later i went to dunkin donuts. the lady peoples in there were fine with my all gothed up. didnt change their service. then i went to Hess. the cashier wouldnt even look in my direction. now, what is different from the foreign workers at dunkin donuts treating me fine, and the white hess worker, not even able to look in my direction. then later, i was driving, this guy goes to pull in front of me and cut me off, then he sees me looking at him...and decides hes not gunna cut me off anymore...then later waiting to get my brother after school. a guy walked by and just kept making double takes at me, and each one was more confused and concerned and scared then the last. what is up with that. just because i decided to put a lil makeup on today does that mean you should look at me and feel Concerned and scared? yes it does. cause im fuckin badass and when i laughed i looked fuckin psychotic because of the fake smile i perminatly wore.
now. later that day i went to a Pearl Jam concert, fully dressed in my goth-tire. actually i didnt. i wore jeans and plaid. exciting.
now, what an enlightening day this was. actually nah i knew people were stupid from the beginin but lets just pretend we didnt know that and now we're a much more rounded individual from realizing this, that the world needs to be changed, people are too judgemental.
but hey
It can't rain all the time...
First.
so the day started out normal. cept with tight pants, shirt and trench coat. then i proceded to go to pixy's house before school, which then took about a half hour to do my makeup and had accessories(cause electrical tape around your arms means badass). then we went to school. its funny. people dont look at you when your badass. then later i went to dunkin donuts. the lady peoples in there were fine with my all gothed up. didnt change their service. then i went to Hess. the cashier wouldnt even look in my direction. now, what is different from the foreign workers at dunkin donuts treating me fine, and the white hess worker, not even able to look in my direction. then later, i was driving, this guy goes to pull in front of me and cut me off, then he sees me looking at him...and decides hes not gunna cut me off anymore...then later waiting to get my brother after school. a guy walked by and just kept making double takes at me, and each one was more confused and concerned and scared then the last. what is up with that. just because i decided to put a lil makeup on today does that mean you should look at me and feel Concerned and scared? yes it does. cause im fuckin badass and when i laughed i looked fuckin psychotic because of the fake smile i perminatly wore.
now. later that day i went to a Pearl Jam concert, fully dressed in my goth-tire. actually i didnt. i wore jeans and plaid. exciting.
now, what an enlightening day this was. actually nah i knew people were stupid from the beginin but lets just pretend we didnt know that and now we're a much more rounded individual from realizing this, that the world needs to be changed, people are too judgemental.
but hey
It can't rain all the time...