Although sometimes that can work in your favour. I’ve been dressing all black since before Mary Shelley even thought of Goths ( or they thought of her).
People ask me why.
Well, it doesn’t show the blood of the sacrificial goats.
Also, as the embodiment of the arch soul-stealer should I be I wearing pink?
Or basically I’m just a lazy bastard, and in the morning I can reach in my closet, pull out a Hudson Room fitted shirt and a pair of Levis’s 501s, throw on my Luchese boots and I’m done.
Plus, if I ever have the spur-of-the-moment impulse to go to a funeral, I’m ready.
N21—out