Oh, Darqueness...
The dark surrounds us.
The hate that permeates these walls fortifies me until I see the blonde bitch god, Draco, walk through the halls of Hogwarts tomorrow. I will attempt to sit next to him in Potions. does he, I wonder, like bondage? The blackest inky black angst in my heart would be made only the more ebony by knowing him more, but I'm so goth that I no longer care.
I will close my eyes to the day and post again tomorrow if sweet death does not come for me.
I really hope this isn't a public journal.
The hate that permeates these walls fortifies me until I see the blonde bitch god, Draco, walk through the halls of Hogwarts tomorrow. I will attempt to sit next to him in Potions. does he, I wonder, like bondage? The blackest inky black angst in my heart would be made only the more ebony by knowing him more, but I'm so goth that I no longer care.
I will close my eyes to the day and post again tomorrow if sweet death does not come for me.
I really hope this isn't a public journal.