This is Dan. See him. Hate him.
This is mostly engaged with the time that Dan decided to remove his brain from his skull and leave it lying on the floor for a while. Not a good idea; the floor in question was a dance floor, and Dan only realised the next day that his brain had been danced on by several hundred doped-up clubbers. Examine these pictures if you dare, and ask yourself this: who the FUCK thought it was a good idea to give this idiot a camera and let him take pictures on a night out? These photos have had most of the stupid pictures of streetlights and other things that Dan decided were pretty in his stupour edited out for the convenience of the viewer.
Thank you for your time.
The Management.
