I once worked in a student union bar that hosted a free Dirty Pretty Things gig. After the show, I went into their dressing room (which was just a box room behind the DJ booth) to clean up. They’d left their rider completely untouched apart from a bottle of Jack Daniels. There was also a pint of piss in the corner.
I made off with a slice of pizza, a dozen cans of Diet Coke and a family size bag of KP Nuts (salted).
I decided to leave the piss where it was.
by Joe R
I was hanging around with a band who were supporting The Libertines at a gig, before the gig we went to a pub to drink and play cards.
But no-one had any cards.
by Jack
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I had these pictures pinned up next to my bed for about 3 years. Seriously. I just…gah. <3
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On my way home after work in Camden, I was stopped in the street by Pete Doherty.
Pete asked me, “Do you know the way…” then stopped, tugged my hoodie down over my face, and was carried off by his friends as he started singing, “Do you know the way to San Jose…”.
I didn’t.
by Anna Mullin
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