It's such a fucking cliche for a goth to wah-wah stuff on her fucking blog. You know me; I'm more for endorsements than whining... mostly. But FUCKING fucking Golgotha.
Even though Boyfriend worked that day, and we're poor, and a million other things, we assembled a group and went, because the November one is usually quite big (being the first one after a long dearth of public holidays).
I went out to the Golden Monkey with a wonderful friend who shouted me many many cocktails. Then we met up with the rest and went early-ish to the venue.
The place was good, the crowd was fine, I saw a few people I'd not seen in awhile and the bar staff was great. But I don't mind if all these things are shit if the music is good; that's why I go out. But in two hours, they didn't play one good song. That's an unprecedented level of suck! Not one! This is coming from a girl who likes bloody everything.
Fuck you, Golgotha.
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