Folks, I am having massive issues with WordPress at the moment, my pictures from June to December seem to have vanished. I am really annoyed and upset, so here is a post to share my grievances in style. I believe in not taking oneself seriously […]
I can still distinctly remember that warm and all encompassing feeling of control, power and serenity that rushed through me as a 16 year old finally able to afford her first proper goth outfit. I had been living under strict conditions at home, and had […]
The following is a tongue-in-cheek and finger-up-the-middle post directed at what I call the Snoths aka the Snobby Goths and the AlTits aka the Alternative Tits, roaming the streets and polluting my inbox once in a while with their Goth Police Warrant for Ungothic / Unalternative Behaviour. No, […]
Folks, I have a confession to make. I think I am trans-turtle. Yes, trans-turtle. How so? Well, lovely readers, please know that up until recently, I have never felt such a longing to experience the life of the gothic turtle, portable black-clad housing and all. Between the […]
… Put on your comfy shoes, go down your local thrift store and meet a really sweet shop worker who will bring not only a smile to your face but a top and a skirt for your totally random ‘shoot myself on my terrace‘ photoshoot […]
