He promised to check out this later (thinking rationally, its the worst but most horrifyingly hilarious thing I could have suggested, given the context)
I hope he finds this though.
And I hope he never ever finds this thread
E2a when I grow up I want to be D. Millard. I fucking love his passion.
Crispin bloody hunt. Lots different now to when I interviewed him for my zine in 95, lent him my blue nail varnish, and he talked about running naked across the Moors howling as a form of emotional freedom thingy. He has a lot to answer for. Not in a bad way though
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