Here Comes Christ On Crutches
The qat (who is just 2 legit 2 quit, when you get right down to it) is, as I mentioned yesterday, in New York for the weekend. The primary impetus for the trip was the Underworld show from which we are freshly returned. I didn’t realize before exactly how many songs I like are, in fact, Underworld - but it turns out they are, so that worked out well.
Being as I am All Tuckered Out, I’ll go into more detail tomorrow, but I will say for the moment that I take back (almost) every mean thing I’ve ever said about goths dancing, because ravers top them all.
