We went to the new Super Target today to by me some new clothes for school, since I already out grew them, length wise. ._.
So after we get two new pairs of shorts and a pair of pants my mom wants to look at stuff for her, I give her fuve minutes then start whining. I stomp down isles, looking back at her saying, "Look! I can make loud footsteps!" Then I stalk behind her complaining that my feet hurt. >_> Then when were passing down another isle theres this guy and I look at my mom, "Can I stalk him?" She shrugs, thinking I was kidding and says, sure. So I turn around and begin stalking him and she crabs my shirt colloar pulling me towards the cash register, then she goes on about saying I'm morbid and should be goth by now because I was saying that I'd push her out infront of a car and then stab her before she can write in blood that I did it, when I said I was already goth she got all huffy and mad and yelled at me, "I will have no damn goths in my house!" Queit ride home. XD