Absent friends...

This weekend I'm going to Osaka: que chu-hi guzzling on the amazing bullet trains, ridiculous karaoke, shopping for shiny kitsch things and attempting to take arty photos of temples and manic electronics before a three day "conference" (read-excuse for JETS to exchange stories about cute kids/weird food/japanese insects and get shitfaced.)
I love Japan and I love my freinds here...but I must say I miss England, not for the pint glasses and kebab shops and tramps and plastic aldi bags in trees and terribly addictive TV but actually for the PEOPLE-big shout out to all my far away comerades, can't wait to...

dance ridiculously with caz/play "duck fuzzy" with emma/down stellas and fall off the witchwood stage with liz/get flashed and "falled over" by sam/draw pictures and confess my sins with lucy/jump around to the smiths with paul/gossip with kim/get thrashed at video games by Pman/talk about "auras" with ryan/have my hangover nursed by simbo/splurge on clothes i cant afford with nats/be amused by the drunked antics of hughsy and tomo/be ripped the piss out of by christabel/giggle with charlotte and elle/obsess over trashy tv with tash and nicki/pretend to know about books and art with seb/be scared by little mermaid with dave/get stoned with rags

Wherever you are, whatever you're doing, wish you were here X

"A true freind is someone who thinks you're a good egg even if you're slightly cracked." -Bernard Meltzer