You can insult my taste of music, hobbies, my attitude and anything else really but never insult my personal style. My style is something I created for me, to make myself feel special and unique.
The last person to insult my style was my, at the time, boyfriend.
I made him cry.
Moral of the story is keep your opinion to yourself when it comes to how I present myself.
march seems to be the month of misery and despair not just for me but for everyone around me it seems.
The line up is better, a bit more costly but It has a lot more bands I like than the ones at bloodstock :]
BLeeh *slams face on desk*
ugh i want to go to sonisphere more than bloodstock, who wants to come with me? :*