I came from the Devil's ass

So, as you all know, my outfit was more goth then punk. Well, too explain it all, I wanted to try a new look besides a band shirt and a black tank top with fishnets, pink bra and red sports bra. I also wanted to show others that...

I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK.

I certainly loved how I looked today and I thought the pants were very punk. And THAT title for this blog shows I don't care what you think or say. The only advice I can give you is this: Know me before you judge me.

I have greats friends now. Want to know how they can stand being around me in public? They know the real me. They don't see some "Gothic" freak. They don't see "emo" scars on my arms. No, they look beyond that. I know I act crazy and certainly scary, but that's just who I am.

The reason why is I lived a lonely childhood. No one accepted me, even when I wore normal clothes, like blouses and colored tees. I wanted a friend, a REAL friend. One who liked what I liked. One who never told me"leave him/her". I wanted HOPE, LOVE, and most importantly RESPECT.

And the friends I have now show it.

With all do respect,

Poptart Bibo 69

P.S. Fuck with me and and they'll fucking snap you in two. =)