I watched a little of Stephen Fry's America programme last night, before falling asleep on the sofa. He went to Salem and went to a pagan thingy. This kind of thing makes me wonder if there are pagans somewhere who look at this kind of (earnest, intense, authentic and genuinely held) image and want to bang their heads off a table? Are there pagans who detest black, purple and red velvet and who know that when they dye their frizzy hair ebony or scarlet they look unattractively consumptive (it is possible to look attractively consumptive but those who can are not a majority) and vaguely as if they have been electrocuted? Are there pagans who really cannot be bothered to strap their immense busoms into bustiers and corsets in order to look the part?
That's a nice feature of atheism - apart from a mild tendency towards sensible footwear, from what I can tell there is no dress code to either adopt or despair of in media depictions.
That's a nice feature of atheism - apart from a mild tendency towards sensible footwear, from what I can tell there is no dress code to either adopt or despair of in media depictions.
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