Thursday, August 17, 2006

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, I'm floating in a constant heaven!


Earlier this week we saw shots of Kate Moss and Pete Doherty in a London bar drinking guiness, giving an impromptu acoustic performance, and having a good time. We all secretly hoped that they would play it safe and the buck would stop there. Especially Mr. Doherty. And then, this:

Breitbart.com reports that today Pete Doherty was chraged with not one, not two, not three, but seven, count em seven (!) counts of possessing drugs including cocaine and diamorphine. Seems Britain's favorite lush was stopped by police in the London streets on suspesion of drug possession. And there suspicions proved correct. So much for that whole rehab stint and implant to stop the cravings, or whatever it was for.

For the moment Kate Moss seems to be in the clear leaving Pete all alone with his charges, asking the bobbies, "how come everytime you come around my London, London Bridge keeps going down?"

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