before i forget to tell y’all about it here’s some of the weird shit that happened in winterschool
we went to berlin and ended up at the old airport they forgot to demolish
i surprised everyone with my knowledge of obscure catalan pop songs
we had a rolling new year’s party where we celebrated midnight for each time zone across europe with a countdown, a rendition of the internationale (which i need to learn the lyrics to tbh) and alcohol
me and some fellow Queers made a zine about queer theory into which we somehow managed to shoehorn a poem about bdsm by allen ginsberg
international snack evening (everyone brought something from their own country) - highlights include the russians serving what was basically pot noodle, us brits serving tea from a massive saucepan and the catalans playing drinking games with a porró
the queer squad argued about hogwarts houses almost continously for six hours... i got bored and went and manned the bar
all sorts of weird lingua franca shit - the event was meant to be in english but a lot of people weren’t great, it being their second or third language, so german, spanish, arabic and russian all got involved
palestinean card games aka the most hardcore games to ever happen, seriously, you don’t know
also that reminds me i made about 10 friends solely through playing card games
there were meant to be 6 of us from the UK but one fam forgot to check his email so couldn’t get to germany in time
DMCs in the alcohol-free space in the evenings, featuring puppy piles and an irish lesbian recounting her hilarious romantic mishaps
one of the co-ordinators was this german trans dude who honestly reminded me a lot of puck from a midsummer night’s dream, he was more awesome than weird but i feel like i should give a shout out to his elfin and mischievous ways
that time us fams from woodcraft folk recited the envoi and everyone was like ‘....are you in a cult’












