Posts Tagged QueerFest
Some of you know, but most of you probably don’t, that I wear glitter every day. It’s my New Years Resolution and it’s one of the easier ones to stick to.
Today and tomorrow though, I get the feeling I’m going to be out-glittered. My uni LGBT society is hosting about eight or nine other unis’ societies this weekend for what they’ve aptly named QueerFest – and I can’t wait!! Unicorn (I let my friends pick their own pseudonyms which sometimes doesn’t work out so well) asked me the other day; “Are you going to go through the rest of your To Do list here or go for the fresh meat?” – but it’s a weekend-long event so I don’t see why I can’t do both. And as she said, if they’re coming all this way for a night out, they’ll want a shag out of it. It’s highly likely that I’ll have a lot to write about come Monday so keep an eye out 😉
In other news, my head is trying to confuse me. It’s quite good at it actually. On Wednesday I finally decided that I was over someone and then last night I had to go and have a dream about them. Fuck sake. Not quite back to square one but not ideal either.