Right, I'm off to Whitby to catch the tail end of the gothic weekend, ie Sexy Sunday. The organiser has planned a tribute for Ian, so of course, I have to be there.
Wish me luck that I manage to maintain a bit of dignity and don't break down in front of everyone.
Because, you know, panda eyes and mutton chops that come from combining tears with goth makeup is not a cool look. At all.
I'll be back in the wee hours.
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