Sigh. Friday the 13th, all three of us always wear all-black. Particularly Friday the 13th in October - getting into some exaggerated makeup, particularly a paler skin tone, possibly darkened hair, definitely eyeliner. We still have our individual themes - I'm casual, my sister is near-Goth (not in the emo direction, though), and the munchkin goes for kind of punk-from-the-grave.
Unfortunately, I have work today, so this simply will not do. I have to get dressed and smile at all the people and pretend it's just another day. How depressing.
On the other hand, I am also getting together with friends this evening. And this is part of circle of friends that doesn't seem to have a completely bizarre opinion of me yet. This may be for the best.
*sadly puts away blackness*
It was going to be very cool, too. Sigh.