Hello boys, and girls , his kindness Yorkshiresoul is going to print a few of my thoughts, my own blog is long defunct, but from time to time I get the urge . Do you ever go to a funeral and worry that you might not be so big an attraction when your time comes ? I had of course chosen my glossiest patent boots, my distressed web skirt and a 12 button velvet top that perhaps showed more flesh than is common at these events, but as I glanced over the crowd that filled the church, and counted myself glad I wasn't stood with the poor souls in the wind and rain outside, I couldn't help but wonder. When Raven rids herself of this mortal coil, will I fill a church ? Knowing my popularity at high school and now at work, I might fill my fathers hobby shed, and where will my poor family find black roses for the coffin ? Would it be terribly distasteful to have a vampyre themed wake ? I hesitate to use the phrase di rigeur, or is that di rigor ?