Festive London, a full blog post about Carnaby Street & Oxford Street's festive lights !
As a self-professed gallivanting goth, I have always found it extremely difficult to cope with office work. There has been inglorious phases in my career where I have had to stay locked 8 hours in the same room as people whose sole talking point was the altitude at which David Beckham's ponytail was hanging (don't [...]
What you are looking at below is not a pic of two illuminated glitter goths sipping fruity wino in glitter cups, arses perched on a historical monument giggling their squeezed gluteus off. Well, it kinda is (yo,Echo Falls fruity wino, can we please get a crate for next week? Ta!) ... but it also has [...]
Anyone who knows me in real life knows that I am a functional-batshit-spirited individual with a low tolerance for BS. I don't care for socially accepted inept behaviours, be it in the workplace or socially. You want to work like a slave until 10pm because it looks good in front of the guy who is [...]