Music: Miss FD-Enter The Void
It was around x-mas time in 2008 (actually, it was x-mas) and I was taking out the trash and then this happened:
Guy: Are you Gothic?
Me: Uh, *throws trash and then looks at him* I don't believe in labels.
Guy: But if you did, what would you label yourself as?
Me: Even then, I wouldn't label myself.
Guy: Interesting.
*We start walking.*
Guy: Well, merry Christmas!
Me: *Smiles warmly and nods* Merry Christmas!
*Goes back home, smiling until I enter my room*.
A few days later, I was walking with my mom to the bus stop and I saw a
woman wearing a long black skirt and boots. She had purple hair.
I couldn't stop staring at her. She walked with such grace and confidence. She didn't care that people looked at her.
While looking at her, I wanted to become friends with her. I wanted to try on some of her clothes and even borrow some. Go shopping with her.
Through out that time, I searched online and looked at some of the history of the Gothic subculture.
In the middle of 2009, I officially called myself Gothic.
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