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14 years ago
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I awoke in darkness this morning and cast off my shroud.
I applied my mascara and eyeshadow carefully so the world see me the way that I see it.
I rose for a dark and, perhaps, cold creed.
I put on my black shirt, my black pants, my black boots, my black choker, and my black jacket.
I took my black coffee and placed it on my black coaster on my black lacquer table.
I dawned my belts with celerity.
Forty-five minuets later, I got in my black Cadillac with reverse conversion to drive to work through the morning traffic.
I am the Gothic weatherman, and THIS is your extended forecast...
You are DOOMED!
...with a forty percent chance of showers; lows in the low fifties clearing up by Sunday.
I applied my mascara and eyeshadow carefully so the world see me the way that I see it.
I rose for a dark and, perhaps, cold creed.
I put on my black shirt, my black pants, my black boots, my black choker, and my black jacket.
I took my black coffee and placed it on my black coaster on my black lacquer table.
I dawned my belts with celerity.
Forty-five minuets later, I got in my black Cadillac with reverse conversion to drive to work through the morning traffic.
I am the Gothic weatherman, and THIS is your extended forecast...
You are DOOMED!
...with a forty percent chance of showers; lows in the low fifties clearing up by Sunday.
