Tina Is Goth

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Tina: *writing a depressing poem*

Jack: What are you doing?

Tina: Writing a poem about how life is all dark, with no sunlight.

Jack: Why are you dressed in all black?

Tina: I'm goth, clueless one. I have no reason to be happy.

Jack: Garth Brooks?

Tina: You have a the soul of an ignorant nut, that can't comprehend anything.

Jack: *notices Tina's shiny black knee high boots* Like your boots.

Tina: Thanks. Now, let me wallow into my own darkness.....

Jack: Okay.



This story was written on Sunday, March 29th, 2020.

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