Erm. Today, in Creativity, I was called a hardcore Gangsta Bitch. Cause I have a tattoo on my neck. Like, I'm fucking hardcore! And then I had to make a comment on a piece of art I drew, and I wrote something like "I spilled all my color onto the canvas, leaving my soul dark and barren" and whoa, was that a Goth moment or what!?
And, like, I was going to link to stuff in this post and put in a quiz or two, but my brain is mush, therefore I shan't.
(Whoops, almost posted this in the wrong journal. Hehe, it may be time to go to sleep...)