In her ultra-informative interview at Basil’s Blog, the Agent finally admitted that she’s fallen under the sway of Pete Doherty’s junkie hotness. Personally, I wouldn’t care to be trapped on a desert island with a demented freakazoid who would drain my blood just to appease those voices in his head, but no accounting for tastes.
In any case, I doubt we’re going to have Pete Doherty to kick around much longer. The guy’s looking more and more like a male Courtney Love, while Babyshambles is looking like a load of overhyped codswollop—the musical equivalent of Commander in Chief. Meanwhile, real men are getting into rock music, men who could kick Doherty’s junkie ass around the stage without breaking a sweat. For instance, check out this awesome video of the Humping Storm Trooper performing with Gnarls Barkley at the MTV Music Awards. I seriously doubt that Doherty could stand up to an Imperial Storm Trooper. Actually, I’m pretty sure Jar Jar Binks would have no trouble making Doherty his bitch.




















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We must stage an intervention for Sadie! (I’ll bring the darts to throw at the “Official Pete Doherty Dartboard.” Funny thing is, they look an awful lot like syringes.)
OH come on, you guys. I don’t really want to jump Pete Doherty’s bones. It’s all schtick, dahling.