it'd be nice if it wasn't always me who had to make the effort.
always.
thanks to everyone who wished me a good time at brownstock. despite getting far too little sleep, drinking too much (even if not playing wizard myself), and my phone dying, it was okay.
i didn't get food poisoning, anyway.
shame every photo i've seen of myself so far makes me want to throw up
i put five disposable cameras into boots' vaults yesterday, so we'll see what treats there are in store soon.
title: patti smith - glitter in their eyes