ok, so Tiga at Nag Nag Nag last night --
*SQUEAL!!!*
It was the best fucking time EVER. we queued for over 2 hours and were only in there for an hour, but it was worth every. single. second. I would actually kill and maim to get in there again. Iain said it best (I was at a complete loss for words, as my joy overtook me): "this is the club I've had in my head for years." blisssssssss. and, Tiga did the greatest transition the world has ever seen: Crossover's "Phostographt" into his own cover of "Hot in Herre". I nearly wept from pure happiness.
oh, and there were famous people - we met Erlend Oye and his buddy in the queue (what a sweetie!), Felix da Housecat was shaking it on the dance floor, and Boy George(!!) was flapping around in a big hat and garish blue glitter eye makeup! wow. and I don't even notice most famousities.
I actually couldn't form words leaving the club, I could only make these weird cooing and squealing noises. Joy that complete should *not* be legal.