Tomorrow my and some of my sweets going to have a picnic. I’m really looking forward to it and hoping that my goth power will make them choose a place in the shadow. That’s not gona happen.
Can’t really understand this fight for the perfect tan… You WILL get cancer! …I probably gets it to… all the heavy make up I’m wearing every single day… darn!
Anyway, now I will sneak in to my coffin, have to get up early in the morning so I have time to make myself pretty.
May all your days be goth.
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