I broke into an internet cafe to post this. Not like anyone cares if I make updates. Because they all hate me.
I got locked inside the mall. There are no visible exits. A whole lot of other goth kids are in here. They seem like poseurs though. They just aren't...dark. They don't know what it's like to be trapped in a rainy soul miasma.
Anyway, all the other goths trapped in the mall are vacuous ninnies. They think they can be rude to me just because they're paler and gaunter. I'm going to have to go into hiding soon. I'm running out of makeup and can't be seen without it. I broke into the stationary store and wrote some poems. I'll scan them for you guys later, once I find a way out of here.
