Home...
Exausted as fuck but canöt sleep. (the clowns will eat me, etc... actually it is my ears being so damn hurty after plane, I canöt lie down. ICK)
WGT was so full of awesome. ran into random people, made afew new friends, was epic drunk, came home with a corset that already fell apart, and yummy pretty CDs.
there was hugging and bouncing and awesome. Now IU have bruies, cuts, the works.
Bwst part was probably Icon of coil + mosh pit + tickling Andy silly :D
Also, I must now.. when I am functional and stuff... write a Star Trek fic where they end up on a goth planet . WGT IN SPACE dammit.
But tired rather happy slightly emo ara now. who qonders how many weird photos of her are now on the internet.
WGT was so full of awesome. ran into random people, made afew new friends, was epic drunk, came home with a corset that already fell apart, and yummy pretty CDs.
there was hugging and bouncing and awesome. Now IU have bruies, cuts, the works.
Bwst part was probably Icon of coil + mosh pit + tickling Andy silly :D
Also, I must now.. when I am functional and stuff... write a Star Trek fic where they end up on a goth planet . WGT IN SPACE dammit.
But tired rather happy slightly emo ara now. who qonders how many weird photos of her are now on the internet.