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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 7:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 1:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 6:13 am
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I don't have any skulls. Most of them are kinda tacky, good ones are hard to find, and dang it, I'm poor. But, if I could find some Day of the Dead type skulls or skeletons and I had the money, I'd buy them in a heart beat. I do, however, have a ceramic zombie hand with a hole in it that I keep pencils in next to me right now. It was someone's project in my art class last year, but part of it broke (Which thus allowed it to hold pencils and crud) so he let me have it. It wasn't supposed to be a zombie hand originally, obviously, but it's better that way.
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Posted: Wed Sep 02, 2009 8:40 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 11:00 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 1:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 3:11 pm
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-sigh- My mom tossed out all my skulls, skelanimals, coffins, ext., out of a belief that by me owning or having those things, that I was glorifying death, worshiping Satan, glorifying sin, murder, rape, disease, genocide, suicide, and you basically get the idea here, right? Even my alchemy gothic ring, and she tried to toss out my Emily the Strange scarf because it has little skulls and crossbones on it.... -falls back into coma, white foam starts coming out of mouth, starts twitching- And no, that was not possession: that was a reaction to the above.... with the occasional tear or two, and sickness to stomach over the following: I've been a goth for four years now. She still, although for example, today I'm wearing a black fishnet shirt, purple sleevless shirt, black jeans, basic jewerly (a pretty silver irish ring my boyfriend gave me and two bracelets you could find at target or walmart), and yet still believes I am portraying evil and what not... and has been rather, upsetting, over how I refuse to look "pretty" and how I "ugly myself up"....
I've given in alot. Wear atleast one color a day, no skulls, no coffins, no pentagrams or anything other than a right-side-up cross, no lipstick, eye make-up not too dark, no hair dye, no piercings (even ears), it's been 3 1/2 years since I've been to a concert, other than when I got to see Heart a few months ago (with mom and aunt), don't do anything bad, no R movies (except for a few, like Underworld and The Crow), no cursing, no sex or making out or anything with my boyfriend or anyone, no parties, get good grades, no being alone with boyfriend, go to church/youthgroup, attend church lunch every month, keep room clean, don't drive or even think about taking driver's ed, have and uphold certain beliefs, so on....
I just wish she could stop caring what other people thought and would stop reading into things so much that mean nothing. I'm doing nothing wrong, nor have I. Yet she still believe's me to be Satanic and that I "worship death", and her frequent going over and over, "Death is a horrible, horrible thing!" She reads too much into things, and I must say, these past weeks have been the most breaking, depressing, horrid, pointless, hurtful, misunderstood and unappreciated weeks of my life.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 9:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 9:17 pm
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Angel of the End .......and I must say, these past weeks have been the most breaking, depressing, horrid, pointless, hurtful, misunderstood and unappreciated weeks of my life.
to quote the old kitchy poster... "hang in there baby".
possessions can be replaced/reacquired in the fullness of time, you, however can not be replaced. Stay true to yourself on the inside, and eventually, you will be free enough to express yourself externally.
My dad was the same way, many years ago, only he burned all my stuff in a big pile on the backyard firepit right in front of me. let me tell you, being catatonic in a closet with a loaded gun for over 3 days while strongly considering ending it all right there and then really brings out the true you. Needless to say, i didn't, I eventually moved on, and found new things to acquire in the fullness of time.....
stealth is the key....
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 4:55 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 5:46 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 25, 2009 10:12 pm
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Angel of Death & Luz Melian- I can't even fathom being treated like that. I have nothing but sympathy for you two.
As to my beloved skulls-
Black bamboo door curtain with white skull and crossbones (b'day present from a shop on Chapel Street, Melbourne) Slightly-smaller-than-life-sized plaster skull (from a stall at a market in Cape Patterson, Melbourne) Six-skull pile-up candle holder (can't remember where it came from) Black and silver wooden skull box (from What's New) Hand-painted skull pot plant (from a stall at an anime festival) Skull-decorated coffins (from various places) Skull x-mas lights (from my aunt when I was Canada) Skull mini-candles (some shop in Canada) Little skull lantern (Wakefield, Canada) Tattoos- left arm, right leg Bracelets, necklaces, rings, earrings, bags, wallet, scarf, socks, undies, other clothes, hair stuff, etc.
I'd love some animal skulls!
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 7:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 12:34 pm
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