Agrius
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*leans against the dumpster behind her school, smoking a clove cigarette*
Oh hi. I chose to not see you there.
What's up, posers. Name's Agrius. I'm a moth. And I'm goth. GOTH MOTH! *flutters cutely before remembering to be gloomy and sad*
Yeah... I used to stab babies for a living. In Japan. Whatever. Now I mostly just hang out... listen to Bauhaus... apply umpteenth layers of mascara... and contemplate this bleak, soul-crushing vacuum that we call life.
*takes a drag off her clove cigarette, coughing slightly*
You can usually find me in the Bat Cave. Because bats and caves are pretty dark. And GOTH. *adjusts one of her fishnet stockings* Or, y'know... I'll be hanging out in a graveyard somewhere. Laying on mausoleums... writing poetry... and drinking Mike's Hard Pink Lemonade wine coolers. Because goth clothes are expensive, and I don't have enough money for absinthe.
*puts out her cigarette on your kneecap* Whatever. Fucking PM me. Fascist.
Oh hi. I chose to not see you there.
What's up, posers. Name's Agrius. I'm a moth. And I'm goth. GOTH MOTH! *flutters cutely before remembering to be gloomy and sad*
Yeah... I used to stab babies for a living. In Japan. Whatever. Now I mostly just hang out... listen to Bauhaus... apply umpteenth layers of mascara... and contemplate this bleak, soul-crushing vacuum that we call life.
*takes a drag off her clove cigarette, coughing slightly*
You can usually find me in the Bat Cave. Because bats and caves are pretty dark. And GOTH. *adjusts one of her fishnet stockings* Or, y'know... I'll be hanging out in a graveyard somewhere. Laying on mausoleums... writing poetry... and drinking Mike's Hard Pink Lemonade wine coolers. Because goth clothes are expensive, and I don't have enough money for absinthe.
*puts out her cigarette on your kneecap* Whatever. Fucking PM me. Fascist.