i am writing this in a phone box outside archway station, having just woken up after a really bad night. at the end of this night, i discovered that a certain mr jon harper has seen this abomination of a site. i am ashamed, embarrased, and can only apologise.
it's my birthday today, so please, if anyone wants to murder me, wait til the weekend is over, okay?
(oh and don't even mention my typing...)