My aunt noticed that I dress in Gothic fashion, and told me so. I smiled and thanked her. She gave me a weird look. MLIG.

I was having a bad afternoon because I didn't feel well and my baby cousin was being a brat. I come home and put on Voltaire. I feel much better now. MLIG.

Whilst filing prescriptions at work yesterday, I came across the name Andrew Eldritch and couldn't help but have the song Amphetamine Logic pop into my head. Also came across Robert Smith, but was too preoccupied with Amphetamine Logic for a song from The Cure to pop into my head. MLIG.

Today I spent over two hours in a craft store. The supplies I came home with are black, silver and purple. MLIG.

I was at GameStop trying yet again to find a job and on my way out, I saw a Nightmare Before Christmas themed accessory set for the Nintendo DS. I didn't know whether to squeal or curse that I was too broke to get it. Dammit!

Two weeks in a row, at the goth night I live only two blocks from, I've been told I had the best hair there.

MLIG.

I saw a symbol I didn't reconize on a shirt. I spent an hour researching what it means. MLIG.

It occurs to me that this format is a lot like fmylife...well, unrelated point, well, semi-related, well, leaning twards un, but still.

Ooh, no, that could be misinterpreted...I meant that in a good way. Fmylifes are funny.

I was searching for an eye mask to block out light while napping. I found one - it's Jack Skellington's eyes. MLIG.

In order to calm down so I didn't have an anxiety attack, I went on YouTube and listend to Bella Morte, Voltaire and The Last Dance. I felt much better. MLIG

Somehow, Google Chrome changed its theme on me, from the purple peacock feathers, to the black-and-grey lace. I swear, I did not initiate this change.

My browser is Goth.

Ha!

Might be ruining it by getting all technical, but that's Chrome detecting your interests from your browsing I think. I don't like that Google can make changes without your permission. Use it once and it while make itself the defaut browser without asking. I swear, it's one step away from spyware..

My parents asked me if I had any problem painting the TV room black, I said no.


MLIG.

I also shit bats

It gave me the ask box before switching to my default browser; are you sure you mightn't've clicked something by accident?

And I pretty much had to change over from FireFox. For some reason, after the last minor update to FF, Flash stopped working in FF, and it didn't matter what I did to try and fix it --I went through all the troubleshooting, and I'm not going back to IE. The *really* weird part is that Chrome still says that my default theme is the peacock feather one.