One Summer night in 1990, I was offered Ecstasy at the Roof Gardens in London. I turned it down insisting Becks took care of me just fine. I watch this video with more than a little regret.
No regrets. My philosophy on drugs is that I have no idea what someone says is what something is, IS just that. Beers work Just fine in a moment like that, and I have killed off many many beers. Knowing what I do know regarding chemistry and liars: No Regrets.
What, dance-challenged pasty white English people? You chose wisely. No regrets. Makes me want to have a Becks right now, in fact.
ReplyDeleteFor long ago longings, worth re-watching: Whit Stillman's "Barcelona".
-DB
No regrets.
ReplyDeleteMy philosophy on drugs is that I have no idea what someone says is what something is, IS just that.
Beers work Just fine in a moment like that, and I have killed off many many beers.
Knowing what I do know regarding chemistry and liars: No Regrets.
I as well very much like the Pet Shop Boys (tag).
Depends on who's offering and risk reward.
ReplyDeleteSome dude......No thanks
Ford model........Oh behave baby, yea!
1990. Roof Gardens, Kensington. Pet Shop Boys. Now you got me reminiscing... the very good old days indeed.
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Hey DB - don't be a glib and gobby racist bugger, ther's an ivy website already devoted to that kind of bollocks.
ReplyDeleteFrom a white yet tanned very healthy Englishman.
Just saying
But you did get her phone number, right?
ReplyDeleteYou frickin' idiot...that's when ecstasy was worth taking! Christ!
ReplyDeleteLove the PSB tune
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