I guess I was a little too goth in the old house--
I was "so goth" that apparently the place I owned and lived in, an old victorian-era-but-not-good-looking-victorian-house, got got haunted or infested with something that people called ghosts, which could just have been clever frigging trespassing people, to the point that after me staying up every night for about a year listening and watching and documenting stuff happening, I said fukkit and abandonned it. Drag, really--this house I am in now is getting much more of the "respect for ancestors" treatment and no spooky relics or anything, goth or not!