February 16th, 2020

mom walk

Sunday 3AM (till i come)

HELLOW DRUNKEN FRIENDS.

YOU ARE RPOBABLY NOT DRUNK>>>

BUT THAT IS ONLY BECAUSE YOU DO NOT LIVE IN A FASCIST STATE WITH A CORONAVIRUS>

OUR VIRUS IS BEST VIRUS BECAUSE IT IS ALREADY CROWNED 👑

HELLO WORLD< I AM DURNK

In other news, i am reminiscing on the whole London thing.

When i was a kid, London was the place that had Big Ben and the Cutty Sark.

When i was in my 20s and early 30s, London was the place that was the home of squatter parties, the place that hosted orbital raves, the place where ravers proclaimed: NO! SLEEP! TO HACKNEY!

I never went to a London squatter party.

I have "FUCKING TECHNO" tattooed on my arm because fucking techno. "FUCKING TECHNO" is an inside joke of the Melbourne techno scene, but it also works as a joke tattoo in Berlin, and London, and all over the world.

I hate the pretentious fucks who gatekeep techno as a genre.

Anyway, when i lived in Australia, every Queen's Birthday i would go hard on the London acid techno, because that was the only thing i cared about that was British.

I had several internet friends from the London acid scene who i have lost touch with. The fact i lost touch with them makes me sad. Acid techno is the only thing that kept me connected to my "home country" when i lived in the Commonwealth.

Anyway, i suppose i should say something about the Criminal Justice and Public Order Act or something.

NO YOU MOTHERFUCKERS>>> I AM DURNK SO WHO CAREZ?

Kirsty Cried.

LONDON
ACID
CITY

...

SHENZHEN
LOCKDOWN
CITY

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Fuck i wish i had some internet right now so i could link y'all a YouTube.

MAD. COWS. ON ACID.