Heh. This is interesting.
For no apparent reason, I woke up with morning with my eye swollen shut.
I didn't do anything to make it look like I got into one punch boxing match. The Bastardly Parental Units deem it an allergic reaction. Most likely from my looks-nothing-like-the-Crow-but-I'll-use-the-comparison-anyway eyeliner. Heh. While deep down I know they're most likely right for once, I still swear they're just using it as an excuse to get me to stop wearing it. Sorry to disappoint.
Alternative lifestyle. You get the idea.
It's not that I'm going to have a whole identity crisis if I'm not wearing it. Personal appearance is only a small facet of being a dark person. (Not that it wouldn't be traumatic if I had to wear color. Ugh. I shudder to think..) But I like it. Swollen eye or not, I'm still wearing it if I can muster up the ambition to actually bother with it.
Do you have any idea how hard it is to do that?
Anyway....
Apparantly we're going to the mall today. The Brat needs to get a dress to go to a wedding of someone in The Family. I don't really consider them mine. Extended family has never really been a big thing in my social environment over the years. Either way, I'm tagging along just so I can browse through some trenchcoats, and perhaps see if I can't scrounge up a couple of Super Nintendo games at the Gamestop.
Of course, I'm saying this like I have money. Heheh. I don't really, actually. All I have left is a well, not measly, $100 that I got as a graduation present. Somehow I get the idea that I'm not supposed to spend it. But given the rarity of my mall access, I'll just ignore that little voice in my head. If indeed it is supposed to be unspendable, payday is on Thursday, and nobody needs to know.
Deviousness kicks ass, just for the record.
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