Sooooo.... that's that then...

[wideeyeddave]

So, as of the 15th of october I've now moved out of Bradford and back in with my parents in scotland. I'm a little bit drunk, I'm watching "this is spinal tap" and I have a cat to stroke. It's probably for the best, I'm sort of recovering, although thinking about it makes me twitch. Getting my teeth fixed, more decay and infection found, more pain and worry and stuff, another three or four appointments until I can smile again.
I like smiling, I only smile when I feel like smiling and nobody is watching, people who smile all the time are creepy.
As are people who wear bow ties.