edo says I’m still allowed in hardcore

my house phase has been reviewed and I have apparently retained citizenship. #

Hardcore tonight, which means Edo can relax. I told him before I went out and he sent me three tracks as though I needed homework before attending. Nosferatu, Endymion, Tommyknocker. He also sent something else and the transfer took forever because dial up remains one of civilisation’s more elaborate practical jokes. There is something deeply ridiculous about waiting ages for a file containing music designed to sound extremely fast.

Tonight was good enough that I didn’t even think about clothes after the first hour, which is always a sign. Came home with my hair destroyed, one earring slightly bent and Angel still somehow surviving on my scarf. I love that perfume. I also need to stop stealing Mom’s bottle because she has started noticing the level.

Remember me, Eclipse.