went for a gig that was rescheduled multiple times from autumn last year, very good DJ (Djrum) though it was obviously a bar night with no getting up from the tables/dancing/whatever. brilliant music but the worst possible setting.has anyone been "out" out yet, like to a gig or club night? there's a fe wplaces putting nights on, but you gotta stay in your seat i think. so seems a bit pointless and i've not been tempted yet.
my position is no return from lockdown til all our demands are metI remember thinking, at the time of the second lockdown, when basically the whole of London was smoking weed and doing balloons in green spaces, "we will never go back to being in crammed shit chain pubs surrounded by people we hate, queuing for 20 minutes for a round of lager". It felt like a permanent shift in the collective psyche, as if we'd all seen another way.
And yet, here we are
There were reports of loads of fake Xanax being smuggled into the UK a couple of years ago.Benzos are ugly and fascinating, a British favourite and a labyrinth of an illicit market. Something overall about the benzo surge seems sketchy - their all too easy prevalence, the same 3 mixtures, main supply networks being ignored - while picking off low hanging fruit. If you get a mind to ever indulge easy access 10mg blue diazepam even on the mother of comedowns, flush the cunts pronto. Spice was one thing, this shit is on another grid of gross and wedging down is evil