'You know those blogs that are run by guys who don't live in London but ride the dicks of anyone doing anything remotely scene or 'cool' in London, whether it's fashion, photography, graff, tattooing etc. Then they start taking shit photos themselves and call themselves photographers even though their photos are much much shitter than the ones they rape every day on their blog. Then they release a clothing line that they get a Danish writer who actually has talent to design it because they arent capable of doing it themselves, but they still take all the credit and call it 'their line'. Then they sit on their facebook all day talking about themselves and their blog all day long whilst a gang of equally bland an untalented wanbee hipsters ( Imagine!? ) suck them off!? Fucknfilthy please allow us'
'Or you just get some sad fucker sitting in his room all day hating on fucking everything, a self appointed judge of what is cool and what isnt cool with the misplaced ego of a child, posting up graffiti occasionally of people he pretends to know, well I hope that confidence and wit translates into real life Super Duty Tough Work'.
