You's with child, Vyry

I went to this club last night called The Milk Bar. If you didn't read or sit through A Clockwork Orange, you wouldn't get the reference (uncultured swine). Also, I came to find out that the Milk Bar is a goth/industrial bar. Take in mind that my taste in goths has severely dissapeared ever since Hot Topics spread like wildfire and being scene became gothic.

But after last night...damn. God damn. God damn piss.

It didn't help the person I went with had a buckle-laced dress, either. Or the fact she had the same comments on girls as I did... Piss.




Round three to commence May 27th. Until then, courage.