Friday, July 26, 2002

There is perhaps nothing funnier than what I saw walking down Mass Ave this afternoon:

A goth-princess, full black regalia, ripped black tights, huge Marilyn Manson boots, long stringy knotted dyed black hair, white never-been-in-the-sun-because-I-like-the-nightlife skin, black goggles pushed up on her forehead, huge black plastic spikey backback resembling some sort of nasty cockroach, hobbling on crutches down the road.

her: "These crutches only add to my general angst and ennui, confirming that indeed life is hard for white chicks who live in Cambridge."

me:"Wow, thats pretty damn funny looking."