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Pete Doherty, IRL! lets us know how It's been going*
It has been brought to my attention that The General, although a dab hand with a crack pipe and shiv, is really quite shit at toasting. While this doesn't much differentiate him from any other members of the band (the bassist can't play guitar, I can't write lyrics or indeed music - but who cares, right? It's about the feeling!) me and the guys have chosen to operate a policy of last in, first out, and have - not without some difficulty, I might add - chucked him out.
It's all very sad, and so on, and I personally found it a draining emotional experience and was forced to drown my sorrows by having anal with Kate Moss (this is a euphemism for taking heroin) for a couple of very gruelling days.
I lol'd.
* you know, it's going to be a long while before artistic capitalisation mid-sentence doesn't remind me of Parodius Wankshaft. |
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