Goths, I love 'em! I even used to be one for a bit (well, I was a Didi-Goth for at least 6 months). But there's one thing that troubles me about our cheery friends: what to do they do in summer? All that makeup, long black leather and rubber must get very sticky. I think we should show our respect for these poor unfortunates, struggling to stand out from the vanilla crowd despite blazing temperatures and sunshine that puts the rest of us in shorts and vest tops. Join me in celebrating the majesty of the Goth, who, eschewing any practicality whatever, still has the commitment to don a full length leather trenchcoat, stupid New Rock boots, and half a Superdrug counter of makeup. All hail the Hot Goth!
Thanks to: Alan Clements http://www.pbase.com/clements/image/88313095
Gothiness: 8 Sweatiness: 6
Stepping straight from the pages of Northanger Abbey, comes our latest Gothy heroine, seen here enjoying a bag of chips. Distressingly there appears to be no blood-like ketchup, nor is there a solitary lurid green mushy pea. Must do better.
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Oh how I love this blog. Thank you so much!
Note how she carefully avoids letting he chip touch her lipstick.
"must do batter" surely? Ill get me cloak
#gothfail! I mean - a true goth doesn't eat surely...
Please! She does it fine for me...
who can blame her - they look delicious!
No mushy pea oh how she is missing out
Hope there's no reflected sunlight from that chip wrapper...
cute, though
I'm in love with her.
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