I went to a 21st birthday party last night at this bar that i frequent (frequently), for this dark, intense little guy - he's a sweetheart, a beautiful fellow. The place was packed out with all his wonderful friends - goths. All light was absorbed by their clothes, except that reflected by piercings. They stood in brooding clusters, smiling despite themselves, all gorgeous in their uniforms and sparkling medals.
i felt old and out of place, and nostalgic - it's a sign, not necessarily a good or bad one, when you find yourself wanting to tell these little ragamuffins " i was like you once, dressed like you, made up like you, scowled and howled and depressed like you!"
i like where i am now, who i am now. not everyone can say that, which is an awful, horrible thing.
have a beautiful weekend y'all, i will be working.
fact 9( the last one was labelled 7 but was in fact 8): learning to ride a bike, i rode into a lemon tree and put a broken branch through my thigh.
we got a-tomic ball breakers, guns, knives, sharp sticks
i felt old and out of place, and nostalgic - it's a sign, not necessarily a good or bad one, when you find yourself wanting to tell these little ragamuffins " i was like you once, dressed like you, made up like you, scowled and howled and depressed like you!"
i like where i am now, who i am now. not everyone can say that, which is an awful, horrible thing.
have a beautiful weekend y'all, i will be working.
fact 9( the last one was labelled 7 but was in fact 8): learning to ride a bike, i rode into a lemon tree and put a broken branch through my thigh.

sydfloyd:
I'm only 22 and I feel that way sometimes. I think the main thing for me is not likinng any of the music going on today. I think it's because I'm aging.