matt_organic

Well, the physical fruits of my weekend in Stoke are to the left for all to see. But the mental scars will endure... forever. No, but really. It was class. I went down on the Friday where the lovely Asha was kind enough to meet me and play with my hair in a most productive manner, while all and sundry hung out and watched cartoons. This continued most of the way through Saturday, and then we went our merry way to Resurrection where I met many wonderful people and spent an inordinate amount of time on the front steps of The Rigger instructing a young man on which industrial bands he should be listening to. Hey, it's not a good weekend without a chance to be incredibly patronising to someone.

And then onto Sunday, which was mostly spent at the Electric Head anniversary bash - a barbeque and poi-accompanied day of electronic music for all ages and states of mind. It was really fucking good, and dropped a bomb on me just how lame Blackpool is - both for cool days out and for people. Finally we all retreated to laze around watching DVDs and, in my case, sleeping on windowsills until the sun rose and I went my sleepy way home sadly.

I met up with so many gorgeous individuals this weekend, but special mentions have to go to the following...

Asha - What a star - she does my hair, provides me with sleeping space and arranges an amazing weekend (not specifically for my benefit, of course, but in my head it was...).

Morticiajet - A charming little minx who has an amazingly cool purple room. She even let me sleep on her windowsill, so I'll forgive her for making me watch Ann Summers porn.

catcher - An unexpected bonus when this crazy fellow turned up. We laughed, we cried, we ogled dancing women. Then he accompanied me home and bought me another 3 months on my SG account. What a dude.

CreamyGoodness - Managed to meet this gent after an age of witnessing his posts on SGUK. The man more than matches up to the myth.

I also briefly met and/or saw the following darlings, who all get honourable mentions - Daisy, Munchkin, Phoenixfox, and Kit. I wish I could take you all home and feed you marshmallows.

Thus ends the campest Journal entry I have ever made.