Pete Doherty at Proud Galleries
Sweatyshambles...
Fri, 06/11/2009 - 11:02 by HM writerPete Doherty hasn't looked this good since that time he nearly overdosed on heroin. Pete was in Camden with his girlfriend (who was possibly performing some sort of exorcism on him) and who looks quite similar to him, except on less drugs (if he was back on the drugs again, that is )...
Peter was performing with his band Babyshambles at Proud Galleries and generally enjoying his freedom before he is set to stand trial next month. He is to return to court on 21 December to face charges of dangerous driving and driving under the influence of alcohol following a gig in Gloucester back in June.
He has already admitted to drug possession and driving without a licence, so he better start getting his Christmas gifts wrapped and ready, just in case justice is served on this occasion...
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It's probably the third Cheeky Girl, the one they kept in the cellar until it chewed off its own penis and learned to put on clown make-up.
Methinks you doth protest too much
Bet she turns out to be a geezer
I have a pal called Robin, and for many years he bemoaned the single life with a cheerful air and a sense of grace when reminded of his predicament.
Lovely guy, a bit loud and a bit posh to fit into most social circles, but always a smile and a phone call out of the blue to say hi, he is a thoughtful chap and indeed far more considered and civilised than most of the lowlife selfish cunts I call mates.
I couldn't bear to call him Robin. I called him "Rob".
I felt that calling him by his real name was tatamount to bullying.
And he did indeed wear Rupert scarves too. With ironic pride.
Fast forward three years and he's now shacked up with the loveliest and indeed naughtiest Czech lady one could ever hope to meet, living in a nice little place by the river, and they are talking about marriage.
It's not as if she even needs the visa.
I guess there's a moral to the story, involving soppy stories, sex, slavery and Slavic attitudes, but I guess I'll just wait and see how it all turns out.
I was just about to let rip into the skanky Doherty and now I want to humiliate "lovely Robin" instead.
And I bet he wears a fucking Rupert scarf as well, the fucking limpy twat
Ha, ha, ha, Robin. I wanna see him!
Forget old leper-face Peter Doherty. The debate surrounding 'lovely Robin' is much more interesting (laughs)
OMG. Upload a picture of him and we'll critique him Holy Moly style. Go on. I dare ya!
Now there's an idea Mr HM if you're looking to diversify. On-line dating. It's the future. And if you ever use this idea and don't credit me I will find you and wee in your face.
The best difference being if you removed his from the rest of his scabby body
Head and Shoulders would make SUCH a difference to this zombie.
Here-here HillBilly I used to be nice, result loads of girl "mates" and zero fucking pussy. I then decided to make a conscious effort to be a bit more of a cunt to women and not give a fuck about their "feelings" and lo and behold snatch-a-rama
That Pete is so debonair, and always spotless.
*scrubs hands with bleach*
Well apart from his name, my guess is he comes across as a bit needy and desperate and lacking in confidence and anyway he probably never asks any girls out which is pathetic. It's no good being 'lovely'. You tell him, girls like bastards and to stop being such a ponce.
Tesco, "Lovely Robin" is as gay a combination as one could imagine. You have outed him good and proper.
Am assuming that's vomit and not paint on his jeans. Why the hell would he have paint on his jeans? Vomit far more making sense to me.
Have to agree, Tesco. Robin is quite a tricky name to deal with. Does he call himself Rob? He should. People can then think he's called Robert which might help a tiny bit. Just a little bit mind.
I have to agree with yogi, Robin is way gay
because he is gay, obviously.
Maybe because their name is Robin. Go figure?
How does this stinky junkie fuck-up retard get a girlfriend, and my mate Robin who is lovely cannot? So unfair.
have any of these people got any sense of smell?
Fucking revolting talentless piece of shit junkie cunt. Just fucking die already you fucking dirt.
Fucking revolting talentless piece of shit junkie cunt. Just fucking die already you fucking dirt.
have any of these people got any sense of smell?
How does this stinky junkie fuck-up retard get a girlfriend, and my mate Robin who is lovely cannot? So unfair.
Maybe because their name is Robin. Go figure?
because he is gay, obviously.
I have to agree with yogi, Robin is way gay
Have to agree, Tesco. Robin is quite a tricky name to deal with. Does he call himself Rob? He should. People can then think he's called Robert which might help a tiny bit. Just a little bit mind.
Am assuming that's vomit and not paint on his jeans. Why the hell would he have paint on his jeans? Vomit far more making sense to me.
Tesco, "Lovely Robin" is as gay a combination as one could imagine. You have outed him good and proper.
Well apart from his name, my guess is he comes across as a bit needy and desperate and lacking in confidence and anyway he probably never asks any girls out which is pathetic. It's no good being 'lovely'. You tell him, girls like bastards and to stop being such a ponce.
That Pete is so debonair, and always spotless.
*scrubs hands with bleach*
Here-here HillBilly I used to be nice, result loads of girl "mates" and zero fucking pussy. I then decided to make a conscious effort to be a bit more of a cunt to women and not give a fuck about their "feelings" and lo and behold snatch-a-rama
Head and Shoulders would make SUCH a difference to this zombie.
The best difference being if you removed his from the rest of his scabby body
Forget old leper-face Peter Doherty. The debate surrounding 'lovely Robin' is much more interesting (laughs)
OMG. Upload a picture of him and we'll critique him Holy Moly style. Go on. I dare ya!
Now there's an idea Mr HM if you're looking to diversify. On-line dating. It's the future. And if you ever use this idea and don't credit me I will find you and wee in your face.
Ha, ha, ha, Robin. I wanna see him!
I was just about to let rip into the skanky Doherty and now I want to humiliate "lovely Robin" instead.
And I bet he wears a fucking Rupert scarf as well, the fucking limpy twat
I have a pal called Robin, and for many years he bemoaned the single life with a cheerful air and a sense of grace when reminded of his predicament.
Lovely guy, a bit loud and a bit posh to fit into most social circles, but always a smile and a phone call out of the blue to say hi, he is a thoughtful chap and indeed far more considered and civilised than most of the lowlife selfish cunts I call mates.
I couldn't bear to call him Robin. I called him "Rob".
I felt that calling him by his real name was tatamount to bullying.
And he did indeed wear Rupert scarves too. With ironic pride.
Fast forward three years and he's now shacked up with the loveliest and indeed naughtiest Czech lady one could ever hope to meet, living in a nice little place by the river, and they are talking about marriage.
It's not as if she even needs the visa.
I guess there's a moral to the story, involving soppy stories, sex, slavery and Slavic attitudes, but I guess I'll just wait and see how it all turns out.
Bet she turns out to be a geezer
Methinks you doth protest too much
It's probably the third Cheeky Girl, the one they kept in the cellar until it chewed off its own penis and learned to put on clown make-up.