What a difference a year makes...

[thecesspit]

So here's to you, my old friend, thanks for all the memories, the drunken nights, the midnight laughs, the inspiration of your dedication, and all the things that remained unsaid and all those things we did say after all. Here's to crawling down the Central Line for our birthdays, snogging Graham Norton for a bet, moving house in my sisters car, dealing with friends acting like stroppy teenagers and Carolans. And everything else I can't remember right now.

Cheers, Captain Vita Stott, cheers.