There, I’ve said it, I’m deeply in love with Jan Plestenjak and I desperately wish Iris Mulej was my best friend.
Ah, two concerts to go before I go go. A nice warning to my closest – please, if you love yourselves enough, try to avoid me when you see me throwing a suitcase around my room. Remember, you’ve been warned. I shall not be responsible for any acts of your foolishness.