Morrissey’s questionnaire from the Meat is murder tour programme.
Dude this scares the fuck out of me
Just imagine it late at night. Somewhere in the distance you hear the an old music box softly playing. You get up and close your laptop you look around you.The music get louder and louder.You rush to your bed.The music suddenly stops. After a few minutes you laugh it off. You open the laptop. Your dash is nothing but ruins. A voice echos through your room “Night blogging has a price.”
More older goths from Whitby!
Whitby Goth By GLKenobi