Thursday, July 10, 2008

Hardcore 'til I Die?

While waiting in the queue for my flight back from Barcelona at Girona airport a couple of weeks ago I became aware of the fact that I was surrounded by tons of ravers who were all still twatted. This was obvious because they were all dancing twitching and gurning against their collective will. This tickled me in a post-ironic way because I hadn't so much as had a sniff while I was out there. It's everywhere you're not.

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