Magic munted moments are forever
My body is still sore from Friday night. The pain in my torso is excruciating whenever I have to cough. These are all signs of a good dance, which is rare these days. Anna Lunoe’s set at Click Click was underwhelming. She nowhere near exceeded our expectations. But the guys who came on after, I think they were called Tranterco, were fucking insane!
There was a moment when I was squished onto Heidi’s lap in Rach’s car, driving from Oxford Art to 77. We decided that moments like those are pure magic.
I love nights when everyone is out.









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