PANGEA

After having my house invaded for a weekend long party this weekend, got to say I do not feel overly energetic in my current circumstances. I went to the infamous PANGEA, an insane dress-up night in manchester where you look like the odd one out if your face isn't splattered with face-paint and, in a guys situation, you are not wearing a frilly pink tutu. This year was for me even better than the last one and the theme was CIRCUS. For the occasion I donned a black wig, gold jacket and braces. I have never had myself down for suiting dark hair, but I've got to say, the wig didn't look that horrific...