Welcome to Gaia! ::

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...Laugh when you see that picture.
...Kill Good Charlotte and laugh again.

...I have a pink dress. You'd know I'm goth to see me in it.

You can walk through a cemetary at 2 in the morning in a freakin' SpongeBob shirt and still be given the nod from fellow goths.

SCHOOL DAYS!

You now your goth when:

... refers to eating utencils as 'dissection' utencils. I'll also often refer a fork as a scalpel.
... when you have a direct link to preserved dissection specimens on your favorite list. (Yay for pig fetus!)
... Only takes chemistry for the opportunity to create your own bombs.
... only kid that is found at the library at recess. (most of the time.)
... some teachers hate me beause I look dark, others love me because I don't talk at all. (its weird)
... constantly referred to as, "that chick with the batman t-shirt". (what the hell? I don't even wear that t-shirt anymore. That's not even funny.)
... keeps a tiny coffin in my locker for my voodoo bunnie keychain, which goes everywhere with me.
... has pictures of mana inside my agenda and math exercises.
... blah. Keeps extra nail polish for touch-ups.
... doodles headstones on the sides of worksheets. ("Here lies Noodle Boy, 1847.") (see JTHM)
... Keeps a stash of JTHM and Lenore comics at the back of my locker.
... my lock for my locker is black and red. (How cool is that?!)
... has a pet rabbit named Ozzy. I've trained it to circle your feet endlessly, and it'll kick your face out if you try to pick it up.
... my father now likes The Cure. (I play it that much.)
... staples... yum.