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What I didn't do this weekend
Infest seems to have been interesting this year. Not sure if I'll be going next year. I'd quite like to, but there's a large chunk of me that's just not up for the party-party-party side of it these days.
If I'm going, it's for the people and the music - and I'm going to be relatively sober for the duration. Now, admittedly, relatively sober is a loaded term at Infest... but you know what I mean.
On a similar note, Afterparties are fun, but I do actually need some sleep... and I'm finding it increasingly difficult to sleep late in the mornings...
Hmm. Something to think about later.
If I'm going, it's for the people and the music - and I'm going to be relatively sober for the duration. Now, admittedly, relatively sober is a loaded term at Infest... but you know what I mean.
On a similar note, Afterparties are fun, but I do actually need some sleep... and I'm finding it increasingly difficult to sleep late in the mornings...
Hmm. Something to think about later.
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(and yes, yes they are...)
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That said, Fancy Pants Dave was our unwilling entertainment for the weekend. I'd feel bad for all the times someone grabbed his ass, played with his trouser straps, or otherwise harassed him, but when Susan was waiting for me to get back so she asked if he'd dance with her for a bit ... he ran away. Thus getting me in trouble. So now he must accept harassment until she gets her dance and I am out of the dog house!
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I know that certain people who couldn't make it to Infest this year (not me) specifically asked a couple of their female friends to attack the man's buttocks at every opportunity.
Really, you think he'd appreciate that sort of thoughtfulness...
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I guess he's not quite ready to be on the set of Torchwood yet! :)
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