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I don't even know what "taboo" means; i just thought it would make for a snazzy title.

Anyway, i'm here on the computer waiting for my dad to come home (and after checking to make sure i cleaned my room and asking me if i did my homework) and take me to the renaissance fair! yay! I haven't been to one since 7th grade, which would be four years ago. I'm especially excited for this one because i'm going to be dressed up as a fairy. I'm using the same costume i wore for holloween.

But wearing a fairy outfit isn't the only reason why i'm excited. I'm also excited because i'll be meeting up with my boy friend, Yamil, and his friends, whom are now also my friends.

As i mentioned in a previous journal, my ONLY previous journal, my camera had been stolen, however, Yamil is bringing his, so i'll be sure to take lots of pictures. As a matter of fact, the festival has a photo contest, which i'll also be entering, as well as Yamil. I'm really really excited! :)
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I'm still alive

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Hey there (all my imaginary fans),

sorry i havent been on in like five billion years. man, i got this DA account so long ago. now i'm a junior in high school. my sophmore year was a big chocolate chunk of shit. i was going down the tubes. i was so fucked up. with friends, family, school. some months ago i was under the DA name "bunnyfighter E" but it got suspeneded for "child pornogrphy". I'm a racey girl like that. and like i said before, i was fucked up. don't ask me about it. don't talk about it. it is gone. THAT emily is gone. my camera was stolen during my sophmore year, so my photography is dead. that fucking sucks. but i draw alot now. im also in marching band. i've played flute since i was 7 years old. i was in the woods for a month over the summer. my parents sent me to this thing called "outward bound intercept" which is for fucked up children like me. it teaches us time managment, how to be good. it was the hardest thing i've ever done. and i loved it. when i came back home i was swollen with 10 lbs of fluid. i looked like the pillsburry dough boy. you couldnt see my ankles. the last week of outward bound we went backpacking in the mountains. i cried 3/5 days. it was terrible. imagine me, a girl of 5 feet and 102 pounds carrying a 60 lb backpack on my back. it was miserable. well i can go on and on about this, but i wont, cause i have to finish my orgin myth assignment for english. i just wanted to let everyone know im not dead. so yeah. bye. =)
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