Fucking dykes! The shit that blew up yesterday keeps expanding. Helen got yelled at and now she’s got to go around explaining her side. And now this is all that anyone on my subcrew is going to be talking about for the rest of the festival!
I actually thought the prank was kind of funny. Very much something a teenager would pull. But I guess legally the Coordinators have to put their collective foot down about it.
Went to Hart this morning for breakfast. Had corned beef hash and bacon (there were some eggs in their too, but I was mostly interested in the meat). The towns folk were staring at us with great curiosity. The real world awaits me in two days. I am not looking forward to it.
Decatur gave Xena and Scary Spice back…Jude was not very happy about it. We’re supposed to get a pizza out of it.
Tomorrow I work the day shift, we all do. No one without a pass gets in. Everyone else can only go out. The Festies have to be gone by high noon, or 1.
Janeway and Kisser, now there’s an interesting combination. Apparently Janeway rolled through like a regular festie this year and was expecting people to treat her like a performer. Unfortunately, some did. But Janeway does have a reputation for being a real bitch in general.
I haven’t visited the WOC tent since I been here. I’ve been way too busy. Movies under the stars tonight. Today and tomorrow there is going to be a serious mass exodus.
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