BRIGHTON

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its S O O O O fucking dark and gloomy! R A I N !!!
when my train arrives in brighton i am greeted by the wonderful maya victoria and her awesome roommate andy was nice enough to come with her in his van to pick me up- thus saving us from having to treck through the gnarly puddles uphill (with my heavy bags) to get home.

at her house we chat over tea and a very special cheesecake that she has made. multiple layers of crazy shit. i end up taking a nap (due to the weather and my 3 day marathon of no sleep). i crash for a few hours and wake up when our friend charlotte arrives.

the show is really fun. but some d-bag french band were being weirdo's.

post show maya made another amazing cake. while the cake was baking we had an impromptu drum circle to erasure using coconuts, glasses and champaign bottles. we tore up the cake and charlotte talked me into sleeping (for an hour and half). i was going to stay up all night since my train was leaving at 7, but she brought up the point that i should at least sleep a LITTLE.

i go to sleep feeling blessed that i have amazing friends all throughout the world. i am pretty lucky to have the opportunity to be part of this weird insular world...