The Brits are at it again! Remember that Sex and the City episode when Carrie met two of her French fans at a bookshop in Paris and they decided to throw an improptu dinner party in her honor but Carrie showed up EXTREMELY late so when she arrived at the restaurant, the only thing left on the table are dirty silverwear and a copy of her book, stained with wine and smothered in cigarette ashes?
Well, the Brits threw a party last night at a pub in London and I was there in spirit. They ended up burning my sticker, shoot smack with my sticker, pissed on my sticker, etc. because I’m here in the third world. Haha!
Lots and lots and lots of photos after the jump.
All photos courtesy of the Zombie Coterie, a starving artist who paid a shitload of money for my stickers.
Be spontaneous! Be creative! Keep your photo submissions coming! I expect New Yorkers and Parisians beat the hell out of these Londoners but for now, these Brits are fabulous and they’re #1 on my books.
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