I Was a Teenage Diner Goth

The Taxonomy of Someone Else's Subculture

You don’t have to go home — you can be weird here

Everyone is talking about Diner Goth on Twitter, the platform I’m not supposed to be on. They won’t stop sending me this article, so I’m in a difficult position. See, I’m reinventing myself and dropping the scene persona. I’m a serious fascism instructor who is building a new institution. I’m writing one …