Chasing the one
This is a tumblelog, kinda like a blog but with short-form, mixed-media posts with stuff I like. Scroll down a bit to start reading, or a bit more to read more about me.
Wanted to post a more everyday look. This is how I usually dress when I go out.
Damn, that hair is everything.
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Is dat semen?
My dash is so dead.
Like this post and I’ll check out your blog, maybe even follow you. I like gothic shit (none of that grungy nu-goth tho), bohemian shit, gypsy shit, 60s shit, celtic shit, and a whole lot of other shit. I also like cute boys with beards.
I really don’t mind the goth trend right now.
It makes buying shit so much easier. I remember being a baby bat almost 10 years ago, looking for any sort of gothic iconography. The closest was a store about an hour away from I lived, and I couldn’t get in with out parental supervision. I ended up making friends with the store owner, who introduced me to other locals who could make the things I wanted. It was fucking expensive, but eh, it’s all I had at the time.
Nowadays, you can go into, fucking, Forever21, and they have silk screened shirts with crosses or skulls; Go into Charlotte Russe and they have St. Peter’s Cross necklaces, rings, earrings, bracelets; You know, you didn’t have to check your pride at Hot Topic, because they were the only place that sold drain pipes, they’re everywhere now! High end cosmetic brands are now releasing black lipsticks, when before, you’d have to stick to wearing eyeliner on your lips or relying on clown/stage makeup because they didn’t provide a foundation that was pale enough for your tastes.
Blah, blah, blah, walk ten miles up a hill, during a storm, both ways, blah. I also enjoy the new found exposure, and that there are now new prospective youngsters being introduced to the lifestyle. Whether they’ll stick after the fad passes is completely up to them. However, now, you’re no longer a freak who has to worry whether they’ll be pestered by ignorant assholes on the way home. Instead, you’re treated to people wanting to snap your photo for an article or appreciating the creativity and thought you put in your outfit. Instead of being ostracized, you’ve become the fashionable young maiden you always knew you were.
I say cherish it for now, because next month, you’ll be hunted down like a witch for tainting the youth of today. Once again, being the media’s scape goat for everything wrong in the world.
reblogging an old post. I’m quite fond of it.
