This evening I briefly went to a joint birthday party for a number of people,
including Mike of
Grouse!.
All those black trenchcoats and ponytails and sunglasses indoors and
black lace and PVC; I probably saw more goths tonight than I did all year
before then.
(Not necessarily a good thing; as I tend to get a bit paranoid and defensive
when surrounded by groups of Spooky People; probably as, not having the
clique-hierarchy-politics instinct, I can only be an outsider in their
world.)
I was half-thinking of printing up a T-shirt reading "I HATE GOTHS" and
wearing that there, but I never got around to it.