The Lost and the Lonely
I'm so bored, and isolated. some body rescue me, please.
My only pleasure has been weirding the hell out of a lady in the petstore when I was trying on dog collars. Found a nice black leather one, with spikes. Very cute. Pretty expensive.
Weirded out a hick-chick because of the makeup. (Black mascara and eyeliner, smoky black eyeshadow, foundation a few shades lighter than my actual skin tone with a little bit of whiteface, and crimson lipstick.)
Fishnet stockings, black miniskirts, and gogo boots apparently make me a rare sight. Maybe I should tone it down, and try not to be so very "me." Attention, I don't mind. Glances don't bother me. I've never cared much about the disapproving looks. People here actually stop in their tracks, and watch me go by, open-mouthed. That's unsettling.
My only pleasure has been weirding the hell out of a lady in the petstore when I was trying on dog collars. Found a nice black leather one, with spikes. Very cute. Pretty expensive.
Weirded out a hick-chick because of the makeup. (Black mascara and eyeliner, smoky black eyeshadow, foundation a few shades lighter than my actual skin tone with a little bit of whiteface, and crimson lipstick.)
Fishnet stockings, black miniskirts, and gogo boots apparently make me a rare sight. Maybe I should tone it down, and try not to be so very "me." Attention, I don't mind. Glances don't bother me. I've never cared much about the disapproving looks. People here actually stop in their tracks, and watch me go by, open-mouthed. That's unsettling.