
Procrastination via makeup and the airing of my inner goth.
There's this music video by My Chemical Romance. "Helena." Fantastic. Interpretive dances and people with pale faces and dark eyeliner. And umbrellas. In a cathedral. With a funeral. So good.
Occasionally I put on a lot of black, and black makeup, and prance around my room to Interpol and the Smashing Pumpkins, with the lights off, while writing bad poetry.
No, not the last part, though I did do that when I was a kid...
...I keep meaning to write some treatise on the Goth and on "Helena" and whatever various underpinnings of my unconscious bring about these urges but in reality I just like excess. And in reality I am a narcissist.
And in this reality I have three papers to write and really should get going.
Anyhow, just a picture to glorify the evening.
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