athank ye, init.

Just a quick merci, thank ye and danke schön to Kitsune Noir for the very very lovely post about my shit, before I forget for the 2,657th time. And also to a Mr Alan Atchison, an amazing wee number who stopped my friend and I on Woodlands road to show us his belter of a painting. Brightened up our evening so it did. Merci Alan.


And merci also to Bret and Jermaine for melting both myself and my sister (and possibly the frenchman a little) into a puddle of joy, even from all the way back in the nose bleeds section. Ya fucking dancer(s).

Have a good weekend bitches! x

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