My lungs are about 30% glitter after having rocked out to SSION at Berlin.
I got home, shaked glitter all over the floor of my bedroom and crawled into bed, still coated with the stuff.
It's still embedded in the pillowcases. Shiny bits of memory destined to dwell in the dusty corners of my abode for months/years to come.
Remember this shit? As you can see, it's been quite some time since I fought valiantly to establish dominance on the Word Builder game at Sofo. If you look at the length of time since I generally gave a fuck, you may notice it's been the same amount of time I've been seeing the Wife. Coincidence?
Have I told you how much of a crush I have on Nako? No? Well, I totally have a crush on Nako.
I know, I know. I like-a the boys and she like-a the girls. Can't we just expand our outlook where it comes to gender expression?
If you need help expanding your sex/gender mind, I suggest hanging with Nako and them at Formerly Known As at Big Chicks. It'll change your whole perspective on some shit.
Have a Swedish good time at all your Andersonville nightspots ( hey, I just got that! ) this weekend at Midsommarfest. @mosphere, T's, Sofo, Star Gaze, Mary's Attic, Cattle Call and more.