I feel so bored today. I've not done much for a couple of days as I'm really still recovering from the weekend. It just seems like my life still can't move on until all this shit is sorted out. I know it will be soon, but I really can't wait for it. I am quite an impatient person, but that generally means I work hard for something I want. Unfortunately when you have a house to sell and stuff, it kinda depends on other people. I'm hoping that all this stuff will turn around soon, and I'm sure it will - although it can't be too soon though.
I was in Manchester at the weekend and was going to go to Sin City ( an EBM / industrial / goth / metal night) which I really love, but the people I was out with weren't too keen on it - being the "normal" types they are
Before I realised, it was too late to go anyway, and we were in a really really god awful club. The music was soooo bad (even for pop music standards) and the sleazy guys in there were grim. I had to ask two guys to stop touching my arse about 3 times. I reminded them that I was wearing massive New Rock boots, and if they did it again they'll know about it 
I guess because I look a bit different, I seem to attract the nutters. In fact guys were saying; I think you're really brave to wear what you wear - like what the fuck? By way of explaining, I had New Rock hi-biker boots, black wide fishnet tights, red Omen mini-kilt and a Strange Monster T which has hearts and skulls and stuff on it - hardly "out there". I do wear quite dark makeup though, so I guess they've not seen many of us in there
I also cheered myself up last night by buying a Murderdolls shrug top and a Poison vest top on eBay.
I took this last night, some flowers given to a housemate on Valentines day
I was in Manchester at the weekend and was going to go to Sin City ( an EBM / industrial / goth / metal night) which I really love, but the people I was out with weren't too keen on it - being the "normal" types they are
Before I realised, it was too late to go anyway, and we were in a really really god awful club. The music was soooo bad (even for pop music standards) and the sleazy guys in there were grim. I had to ask two guys to stop touching my arse about 3 times. I reminded them that I was wearing massive New Rock boots, and if they did it again they'll know about it I guess because I look a bit different, I seem to attract the nutters. In fact guys were saying; I think you're really brave to wear what you wear - like what the fuck? By way of explaining, I had New Rock hi-biker boots, black wide fishnet tights, red Omen mini-kilt and a Strange Monster T which has hearts and skulls and stuff on it - hardly "out there". I do wear quite dark makeup though, so I guess they've not seen many of us in there
I also cheered myself up last night by buying a Murderdolls shrug top and a Poison vest top on eBay.
I took this last night, some flowers given to a housemate on Valentines day