it's been a couple days now, and Distort Vancouver Vol. 7 is officially over.
There's been so many punks in town, rad bands, and amazing times that i'm overwhelmed, and ready to sleep for a week.
Thanks to everyone who came out and helped. That's all. Time for a nap. Ugh.
PS. the thanks list does NOT include Rickshaw security. Fuck you for starting fights with my friends, and escalating shitty situations, and making the fest end in a downer... although it was kinda rad when i looked off the stage and saw a sea of fists flying.