Fuckaroo, people – JRM off-of Irish and, like, really really stare-y eyes and quite short and Pete Doherty off-of dirty, are apparently looking for a place to live together. F-yes, TOGETHER.
Oú? London’s glittering East London, silly. S’all the rage, isn’t it.
Here’s the quote, from that ubiquitous ’Source’ person:
‘Jonathan’s friend knows that he has had a really rough time of it recently and that Pete has too… so he suggested Pete and Jonathan rent a place to help eath other through their tough times.’
It’s a story to warm yer cockles, ladies ‘n’ gennelmen. And at Santymas, too.
*puts home on Brick Lane up for sale; all offers considered*
Eeeeeek.
Beauty and the Beast much?
I can’t decide if I want to bum JRM. I think I’d find him a little bit wee, and the accent would really put me off. Then again, it’s not vital that he speaks.
Jesus tonight- they will so be appearing o the next ‘Neighbours from hell’ I kind of want to move in with them.
I have a feeling that kitchen may be less than hygienically kept. As for the bathroom… Can you actually imagine PD’s sheets *chunks rise to throat*