Yeah so I arrived in Arlanda airport, Stockholm at 6am last Tuesday and I had to hang around for 5 hours till my next flight, so I decided to do so on the comfy couches in the International Departures hall. While I was sitting there I lost my wallet and saw Opeth a few times. I was too scared to say G'day, and that makes me feel gay. I even walked within a metre of Mikael and considered asking him to donate to my fund, but was too fucking pissed off at that motherfucker who took my wallet.