It was fun, I dare say I was the scariest person out in York tonight.

Ended up going as a nazi, wasn't my original intention but i had this gasmask (bought at a metal festival last year), and a trenchcoat which looked scary together. Then someone said I looked like gestapo. Then people were cutting up shirts (silly conformist zombies) and I commandeered some red cloth to serve as an armband. I did refrain from drawing a swastika on it, I have my moral boundaries + I did want an actual chance to get into some clubs.

But yeah it was a fun night, did alot of stuff in role, refusing to drink anything but white wine and blonde ale (nothing more malicious than that). The assertive among you might realise I'm back a little early (1:40am), I have a 9am lecture :V

Ich Liebe Dich