Whooooooooooa there, cowboy.
Aren’t you just precious?
I think you need a little bit of an explanation about why I post what I post and what those posts happen to be and why they’re here, on my — a goth person’s — blog in the first place.
First, let me pour myself a goth drink.
And light up my goth pipe.
And use my favourite goth hair product.
And let me show you my key to the Super Secret Goth Club so that you know I’m a “real goth.”
Convinced I’m a goth yet? And not just “calling” myself one? Good. Now that we’re done with that….
Goths can like black… but goths can also like colour.
Goths can like dark and morbid things…. but goths can also like cute and cuddly things.
Goths can like whatever it is you consider goth… BUT THEY CAN ALSO LIKE ANYTHING YOU DO NOT CONSIDER GOTH.
The simple fact that a goth likes it is ENOUGH TO MAKE IT GOTH.
So before I conclude…
This is my space on Tumblr. And I happen to be a goth. And I like what I like and am interested in the things I am interested in… and whether or not you think they fit within this fantasy elitist goth standard you’ve set is IMMATERIAL.
But since I am a RomantiGoth, I’m going to give you a gentleman’s send off with some beautiful goth gifs of which I’m sure you’ll approve that sum up my feelings deliciously, you judgmental puce-wearing sprunk nugget.
Visions Of A Diseased Mind
This is my page for all the insanity I find within my mind and via humanity in general. Don't like visions of the dark side, then this place is not for you. There will be the occasional funny, sexy, geeky, anime, whatever post as this is my adult blog for the things I love in my life, outside of my family.
(about losing goth followers) You call yourself a goth, but you don't post stuff that's all that goth except on occasion. No wonder you lost them. You should post more goth stuff.