World Gone Mad

Every morning, when I go upstairs for my tea and evil-on-toast, I'm reminded that the world is a little bit more mad than I'd like it to be. And not in a good way.

( I can't believe it's not hydrogenated vegetable oil )

Go me!

I have, for possibly the first time ever, just successfully taken on the pasta-in-tomato-sauce/white shirt challenge.

Woohoo.

Numerous people have commented on the non-gothiness of my shirt today. I'm quite impressed that even though these days all my jeans are blue (with the exception of a pair of green cords), and around half my tops are coloured, it seems I still manage to exude an aura of wearing black all the time. That's just how goth I am :)

(Admittedly, a white shirt with blue/green embroidery and mirrorwork is pretty unlike me, mind. I was quite surprised at me when I bought it.)