You’ll notice that yesterday was the first full day without an entry. Scary. I have been going more than a week at least.

Last night Kat, Adrian, Julia, Chid and some other dudes went to the Over the Fence film festival in King’s Park. There was a great film where a guy keeps getting beaten up by a bear for no particular reason, and one that was unmistakably Grug and the Fascist Fair Go Party people (though they used pseudonyms), about the importance of flush toilets in preventing the rise of the evil Nazi faeces of the Turd Reich. We didn’t stick around to see who won the prize, though.

As a result of many subtle hints, Kat’s lending me her disgusting ruffly crayfish-coloured ball dress, on the pretext that I’m wearing it on stage at the next show. Yaaay :D I think I will have to devise a way of stealing it from her. It belongs with me. IT BELONGS WITH ME!!!!

Is that a justifiable use of exclamation marks?