Hard-Fi
First Beers, First Shags, and Shit Haircuts: How I Grew to Love The Fall
I used to fucking hate The Fall, but when the ennui of my twenties arrived like a shower of cement, my infatuation for Mark E Smith exploded.
These are the Worst Ever Greatest Hits
“Greatest Hits” is quickly becoming a futile collection of consonants and vowels that have nothing to do with greatness or success.
How 24 Hour Tubes Are Going to Ruin Your Night Out
Your weekend is about to become a weird amorphous mess in which time stops taking any meaning whatsoever.
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