Today was Natalie's Cheese/Goth/Felicity Party; at least six different kinds of cheese, all different kinds of goths; it was the smash hit of the season. And by that I mean Season 1 of Felicity. What a good show about a silly college girl who follows some guy across the country. I do believe I will purchase this "Felicity" "DVD." Or maybe I'll just "download it."
The star of the show, Natalie.
No Wendy, don't do it!
Oh, okay.
Mmm, Brie.
CHEESE WON'T MAKE US HAPPY
Sexy Sexy.
I didn't take this picture, obviously. I can assure you that my eyeshadow expresses my innermost pain.
Ooh baby, gimme them digits. No, seriously.
NO ONE UNDERSTANDS US
GOTH PILE!!
NO SMILING!! They don't feel our pain. And again, Wendy, those digits.
We outcasted them from our goth pile. The outcasts of the outcasted. How sad. I think I'm going to CRY
Clean-up, clean-up, every goth do your share
And back to our disguises, so we can live freely amongst the Normals.