Drive Them Wild

The Obsessive Diary · Aug 10, 2025 · 4m

Back in the day we made stickers and t-shirts and proclaimed the wares of Daizy Shop in Nimbin, Kaz’s shop that she brought to markets in her battered estate wagon wearing those glasses she gave me which made sure she was taken seriously. Riot Not Diet. Mean Old B***h. Professional Queue Jumper. I don’t remember the moment we met, me and Mel (can you remind me?) but we knew immediately that we were family. These bonds (as D once said to me, from the women’s prison yard in 1800) were as strong and alive and instant as whenever our network of stars first burst into shapes of you and me.

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