Gothpants

Amazing Heavy Metal Destruction Punk Bondage Death Pants of Doom.
They're actually not scary. It's just fun to say that. I have Gothpants for tomorrow. Cause I'm going goth for a day. For the movie. But my hair's not black. It should be. But the stuff I used smelled awful, and it didn't even turn my hair black. Just dark brown. Which isn't much of a change from light brown. So I washed it out and now I have red streaks. But I'm not good at making streaks, so I just have two big patches of red on each side of my head.
I really like those pants. I had to promise my mom not to wear them with a black shirt, except for shooting the movie. Cause she doesn't like the image.
I'm not scared of Hot Topic anymore. I don't now why I was. I did have a pretty scary dream about it, though. I went there for pants, and I couldn't find any. Then the clerk brought some out in thin metal containers. I have no idea how they fit in there. I had to try really hard not to look at the ceiling, because apparently it had a picture that would scare me so bad I would cry every time we got near the mall.