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xxZeromancerlovexx
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04 Mar 2015, 5:37 pm

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It sounds more like to me they don't like the idea of you wearing black clothing, especially since they remarked that it was a "phase".

In my area "goths" and the like are frowned upon. I really don't know why. You can dress how you like in London, but elsewhere people give odd, or dirty looks. Yet it's perfectly OK to dress like Vicky Pollard, *cringe*.


I just looked up Vicky Pollard out of curiosity. Those look like gym clothes. I'm all for dressing how you want, but when I wear sweat pants of pajama pants I feel like I might as well be naked. I love jeans!


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04 Mar 2015, 7:01 pm

it's because they don't want to pay


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05 Mar 2015, 9:21 am

They ended up taking me for 6 new piercings that cost 80 dollars. I was lucky that they took me at all because I'd had a meltdown earlier that day. For now I'll just keep wearing the same few outfits I guess. I probably have enough to get by.


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08 Mar 2015, 8:51 pm

I wear a pink shirt to school saying Brony And Proud.

On second thought, no wonder I get laughed at all the time...