here is the weather for goths:
tomorow a great depression will sweap the country,
followed by pockets of gloom and despondancy
a mid morning low as people graple with the essential futility of their lives and the meaninglessness of their existance
Waves of boardom and self-loathing will break out here... here... here... pretty much everywhere, really. But I wouldn't expect you to
understand. I know you hate me...
by evening it will be cold dark and miserable...GREAT! perfect for listening to the cure, writing poetry and planning your own funeral..
monday...sun! but don't worry... stay indoors wrap up well and try not to think too hard about the fact that we're basicly dying from the
moment we're born...
and now...SPORTS! =3