Seether is neitherI'm such a Veruca Salt girl.
loose nor tight.
Seether is neither
black nor white.
...Can't fight the seether.
On the back of my escapades last night at Narcissus I considered something called Almost Gothic, since I frankly think I am. But I didn't like the look of it, and it didn't really fit my concept, or what I wanted.
On the topic of last night, Je and I had much fun. We were determined to stay until the end, having never done it before. As such, we hit the dancefloor with a vengeance. It helped that the music was absolutely brilliant, almost requiring our presence for the hour and a half straight we patronised it before needing a break for refreshment. I love DJs who, in response to requests, reply: "Hell yeah!" And, in grand goffing tradition, a strange man tried to chat Je up. We were most sad when it ended at 1:30pm, despite the crowds trying to wheedle the DJ into "just two more".
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