I was watching This Is England from 2006, and it reminded me of the olden days of yore, in the fabled before-times, where people would just bunch up together every Friday in someone’s flat, get drunk, blast music, and talk without distractions.
I can barely remember it now.
Anyway, get off my synthetic lawn.


I was born in 93 and I don’t know what any kind of friday night party is like.
That sucks. How come? Hell I’ll drink with you right now. No phono.
…quietly puts away record collection…