The Fawcett was always the place to meet people, always the place for DIY punk shows and breakbeat nights that blew your bollocks off, a place to have a great laugh and a place full of great memories and people. It was always such a vibrant pub full off wonderful weirdos, good music, a dodgy atmosphere and mind-bending drugs. It's where I met and befriended ALOT of the people I know and love now and it's a place that holds a lot of great (if slightly blurry) memories. Some of my memories and happy moments for anyone who gives a shit and doesn't wank over the Milton now...

• • Seeing Inner Terrestrials for the first time and bopping like a right cunt.
  • Meeting some amazing people (and some irritating twats!)
  • Will constantly screaming 'SAFE AS FUCK!'
  • Seeing Luke proper freak out on Salvia with those bloody bright blue stay press jeans on ;)
  • Special chips from next door with BBQ sauce. Always
  • Setting light to my hair when rich gave me the unknown pill. Waking up on Alan and April's sofa not knowing where the fuck I was or what happened or who'd taken my 20 eye DM's off.
  • Ed Cox/ RDF/the Extinguishers/Metropolitan Police Cervix/Social Parasites/The Exposed/Bunny..... the list goes on...
  • "SPLIFF!?"
  • Some fucking shockingly bad dates, haha.
  • Falling down the basement stairs.
  • "SCRAN!?" possibly the funniest thing I've ever experience, cheers Alice ;)
  • "Crumpled Morrissey" – the most unsuccessful birthday ever!
  • Giving John a lap dance.
  • Reading the Socialist Worker around people who can't even stand up let alone read.
  • Walking from the Florence to the Fawcett dragging Sam behind me cause he kept K-ing into bushes, nightmare!
  • Rob's bloody slippers!
  • "BEWARE THE ACID FUCK!"
  • The white board, fuck me I thought I was in a sitcom.
  • A random woman explaining to me just how clean the Swiss air is.
  • Leaving a bomb in the bathroom and searching high and low before stumbling upon it again.
  • The Various Reverb and Custard nights, especially the one ending up at Amy's with the fucking weirdos.
  • Albert Road days, when all the chavvies came in en all.
  • Getting pissed before the very rare anarchist meets.
  • Dancing to real loud breakbeat :D
  • "Look at the size of your tits!"
  • "Hello space cadet" ;)
  • Macca's laser pen display :P the lazer / lady lounge.
  • "I'm not drinking because martyn's not" Haha, god bless you knobhead!
  • Licking acid off other people's hands.
  • "As pure as driven snow, the best thing I've had up my nose."
  • Mine and Payge's little girly bits to there especially involving loads of Yeah, Yeah, Yeahs.
  • The cheeky texts between Holly and me ;)
  • Being repeatedly told I have good energy.
  • Telling a certain someone to fuck off 'cause she's a stupid whore
  • The random trip back to James' with EVERYONE in tow.
  • The random cat that was left outside the door
  • ACID!!
  • Meeting a fella called Myles who could do Heith Ledgers' Joker perfectly, pretty much for the whole film. He was also dressed up as Edward scissor hands :P
  • "You've got third degree gurns"
  • Cucumber and tomatoes can officially fuck off, we decided.

I know she was a long time dying but she's finally been put to rest. The Fawcett Inn is dead, long live The Fawcett Inn!