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Don't take away my pub!! oh...yeah, i haven't been here in years and it's just as sketchy as I remember...whatever.
In October 2017, my mum started minding Kai (please don’t ask!) while his dad was on nights at the Women’s…I think this was Wednesdays-Sundays. Needless to say, this got me down at first because it was just like when she used to go out of a night at weekends ten years earlier. However, it wasn’t until early the following year that I started taking advantage of this, waiting until my mum had gone out before transforming into Barbara…initially as a policewoman.
Taken the same night (but don’t ask me what time) this is a stills picture (which looks as if it was taken in the 1970s), as the title suggests, I appear to be terrified…like I’ve either just seen a really disturbing public information film (and there were plenty of them back in the 1970s) or someone’s about to kill me. However, all this fun came to an end a few months later when my mum stopped minding Kai.
As for the original description, I have no idea because, two years ago on 28 March, the account I had under the name of Barbara Cortina was terminated by Flickr for violating their terms and guidelines, without a word of warning. Not only did I lose nearly 2500 photos but also their descriptions, not to mention 11-12 pages of favourites and people who I followed as Barbara Cortina. It'll take ages to build up what I have left because half the photos are gone forever.
As Barbara Cortina, I'm no longer allowed to have a Flickr account, because, apparently, I violated their terms and guidelines but did they tell me HOW I'd done that? No. Many of the photos (including most of those I took while at Haven Lodge) are gone forever because I didn't think to back them up by downloading the relevant folders - it's really fucking crushing.
Right at the end of March, the same thing happened again when another account I set up (under Barbara C this time) got terminated as well...also without warning for violating their terms and guidelines (which I never did). As a result, I lost 2447 images but this time THIRTY-ONE pages of favourites. Again, it's really fucking crushing.
2:00 am: Continuing the dystopian theme in the Distillery, this room was filled with dry ice and red light, and had robot arms with motion sensors dangling from the ceiling. When you walked among them they would all swing menacingly towards you.
Have no idea what this, it's 30mm long which is twice the size of an ordinary wasp and there are 3 of them...help?
Includes the terrifying hillside Interlaken roads with no sidewalks as well
as the death stairs, where I met a very cute kitty. I'll probably also walk
down to Seattle Center later for the NIN concert.