I Hate My Bleeding Snatch Part Two
Nov. 4th, 2002 02:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dielloThis is it. I'm going back to State College in a few moments. I shall miss this place like the deserts miss the rain. mango.
So, Linsey and I went to Ulana's last night and we danced to the good dj, as we talked shit about the other goths like all good gothies do (this is so stereotypical, but I think it's true). I met this lonely barfly named Bill who was awesome to talk to. I stopped him as he was about to leave because he intrigued me. We pointed out some of the dancers we were watching. There was this cyber goth who danced to maybe, three songs, one being Sisters one being the Cure.
There was also this guy I called the Riverdancer. Bill and Linsey had their own nicknames for him, but I can't remember what they are right off. After we talked for a while, he walked us to his car, and we drove him home, since it was in the opposite direction. Um... was that all I was going to write about? Nothing else happened that night. Oh, we went to Wawa's for coffee and pretzels, then went home, listened to Cradle of Filth and Sisters of Mercy, and Sunday was filled with sleep, packing, and leaving. I shall miss everyone.
So, Linsey and I went to Ulana's last night and we danced to the good dj, as we talked shit about the other goths like all good gothies do (this is so stereotypical, but I think it's true). I met this lonely barfly named Bill who was awesome to talk to. I stopped him as he was about to leave because he intrigued me. We pointed out some of the dancers we were watching. There was this cyber goth who danced to maybe, three songs, one being Sisters one being the Cure.
There was also this guy I called the Riverdancer. Bill and Linsey had their own nicknames for him, but I can't remember what they are right off. After we talked for a while, he walked us to his car, and we drove him home, since it was in the opposite direction. Um... was that all I was going to write about? Nothing else happened that night. Oh, we went to Wawa's for coffee and pretzels, then went home, listened to Cradle of Filth and Sisters of Mercy, and Sunday was filled with sleep, packing, and leaving. I shall miss everyone.
