“I sense a… conflict, and a clash of philosophies between you and your family…”

Blog! Someone's begun blogging properly again and goodness me is it brilliant: "One Sunday when I was seventeen, I went with some friends to a local psychic fair. I’m not entirely sure why we went. We were mildly curious, but it was more to do with having nowhere else to go, or anything else to do that night. Oh, and we had a gram of speed between us, and didn’t want to spend the evening whizzing our tits off to Songs of Praise."