Strolled in around the Picnic over the weekend, good fuck but there’s some shower of waster cunts inhabiting that spot for 3 days. 6.70 then for a pint, ah lads, you couldn’t be up with it. And all to see the likes of Duran Duran and some cunt called Pete Tong playing records. The biggest thrill of the weekend for some seemed to be s Club fucking 7, and Rachel wasn’t even there. Ah stop. Leave it so.
They’re creaming it in, sell out the tickets a year in advance, and announce whoever you fucking well like. Its peak snowflake. There was a crush at 5ive FFS
It’s all about letting oul folk in their 30/40/50 s have one weekend a year where they pretend they’re still young and free. That’s why it’s booked out immediately every year. Snowflakes weren’t even born when the pretenders and Duran Duran were big. And they don’t have 800 notes to spend on a yurt for the weekend.
Yes bro. I strolled by during S Club and it was hilarious watching people stampede to get to the front of the stage. My chums and I continued on our merry way to see Birdy who was delightful.
Your chums as you call them sound like they’re as good craic as you are, coming in to snigger from a distance at all the uncool people enjoying the music.