Yaaaaaaaay!

Well, first for the downside. I'm still bleeding in my mouth, and on dentist's orders to take it really easy the next two days, so it'll be a quiet weekend, and not completely by choice. That's the only negative, though.

There was a big positive, though. Remember hearing about the tax money the State of Florida decided it needed more than we did? Well, today, the mail carrier brought a cheque for over $5,000. Wheeeee! Now we can get wardrobes for the bedroom so that all our clothes can stop living in plastic bags in the garage.

I've Become Übergothy

I'm wearing all black.
I'm hurting and feeling particularly unloveable at the moment.
I'm paler than usual.
Chances are my lips are the colour of dried blood.

Either that, or i've become one of those damned wanna-be vampire kids.

No, can't be that. Never been all that fond of Anne Rice's stuff. Prefer her work written as Anne Rampling, although i've not read much of it. Not wearing artificial fangs, either. Not repelled by allium sativa or silver, and can go outside during daylight hours, so i'm not the "real thing" either.

Tired of blood in my mouth. Tired of swallowing it and somewhat nauseous from doing so.

Übergoth is ok with me. At least it provides an explanation for the velvet and silk elements in my wardrobe.