DurAnorak (duranorak) wrote,

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Not wishing I were going to Whitby. Not.

It's only that so many people I care about are going there. It's not my sense of impending apocalyptic doom, or that one or two people I care far too much about are going, or that I want goths to spend Hallowe'en with, or that I'm harbouring some deep-down secret desire to sabotage things; it's not any of these.
I am going to have a good, pretentious-as-fuck Hallowe'en at the V&A, and a good, fun, enjoyable party on Saturday with a lot of gorgeous people who don't need to be goth to be attractive. In the meantime I am going to have a good night tonight, and wow everyone at the course tomorrow.

I am not terrified that something terrible is going to happen at Whitby.
Oh, ok, I am.

The honest truth? No, I'm not wishing I were going there.
I'm wishing nobody was. I'm frightened. For no reason I can actually get hold of.

Oh well. I'm sure it'll be fine. And if it's not, at least I won't have been up there being blown to bits, so I'll be sorted enough to pick up any pieces.


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