6 November 2012
So... I have done something which could have been good, could have been bad. I haven't decided yet, but who cares? I wrote a letter to Noel Fielding. The man is a hero to me, and I've wanted to contact him in some way for months. I know he's filming at the BBC at the moment, so I sent the letter there. And if I worked it out right, it should have arrived by now. But I don't know whether he'll respond in any way, or what. And he might just think I'm a stalker. I do not want to sound like a stalker, although it happens alarmingly often. Hopefully I managed to avoid it. Anyway, what's done is done. If he doesn't reply, big deal. That's okay. It's just another thing I can cross off the list of things to do before I die (I'm starting with that one early). So yeah. I'm kind of excited in case he does, but you know. If not, it doesn't matter. He'll always be my hero.
By the way, I am the only person I know of who writes letters. Except my nan.
I Did A Thing • Opuss № I