Well, it's taken me long enough to get around to doing this, but thats what happens when things get busy lol

So, went to the Whitby Goth Weekend. Traveled up early on the 24th with a friend of mine, and finally arrived round about half past midnight. Anyway, the weekend itsself was awesome, apart from a so called "burlesque" night we went to on friday, which was quite honestly crap. On the plus side, the drinks were cheap, but, as we got there at 10:30 and paid £7 on the door, it was pretty much the last straw when we found out the place was going to close at midnight! grrrr

Anyway, we'd spend all Friday day walking around whitby scaring normals AND goths alike lol. friday night, apart from what i've already mentioned was awesome, called into any number of pubs on the way up to the club, the best and friendliest was The Pier, right near the sea front.

Saturday we spent walking around all the charity shops buying up pretty much every piece of gothic clothing we could find lol. Saturday night, we did the rounds with the pubs again, and ended up in Resoloution till god only knows what time. I can't say anymore than that, as i was drunk as a skunk on wine, and can't remember much lol. But it was a fabulous night all told, and we all made new friends who we fully intend to stay in touch with.

The moral of this? GO TO THE WHITBY GOTH WEEKEND! It's twice yearly, and i really do recommend everyone go at least once! You'll make friends, and you never know, you might even have a good time! So for anyone who's going to be going in October, let me know, and we'll meet up somewhere and have a bloody good time!!!!

K

Had an email a few days ago telling me someone had reported me for abuse.

ME!

And i've since noticed that 2 of my photo's have mysteriously disappeared. So here's what i think.

Some twat of a bloke saw my page, saw the photo's, had a, how shall i say, "play" (lmto) over them and then was told about me. Now, if someone's sad enough to go doing shit like this, then, expect the unexpected and learn to live with it. The fact that the coward didn't see fit to leave me a comment, and just complained makes it even worse. Abuse i can put up with, but being reported for being abusive, when anyone who knows me will tell you i'm not an abusive person, really, REALLY winds me up.

If you read this ya cowardly custard, at least have the guts to respond.

"Imagine what it would be like to be an actor who is forced to play the same character every day for 35 years. Every day the actor wakes up and sees that they are still immersed in the role and that another day’s performance is due. Imagine also that the rest of the world totally believes the act and comes to expect the performance to continue, and even make demands on the actor to conform to their expectations for the role.

Imagine that the actor has really no natural affinity for the role but has high standards and works harder and harder every day to ensure that the audience is not disappointed. Eventually the actor gets sick and stressed and finds the act an increasing challenge to maintain. Mistakes are made and the actor becomes withdrawn and defensive. A crisis point is reached and the actor finally decides that the job is not worth the pain and stress and that quitting the acting role, and living a proper life, is the only available path. Upon making the decision to resign from the role the actor experiences an immense sense of relief and starts to make plans for how best to live a real life – even though the audience may be hostile to this choice."