The untimely death of Esqueezy’s Hollyoaks viewing career
I’ve known for quite a while that my maturity clock is ticking way too fast for Hollyoaks. It’s definitely a programme you can only get away with watching for so long, or risk seeming like the mutton dressed as lamb of the TV viewing world. This week was truly traumatic. Who’s with me on that one? Max Cunningham is dead! And there was me thinking he would marry Steph and they would both go onto progress to the OAP Hollyoaks cast (those who are 25 years and over) or maybe even walking dead cast members (the fat McQueen mother or the couple who run the Dog). Hollyoaks is definitely a strange place – it’s the only village I’ve ever come across with student halls, a student bar, a pub, a club AND a local psychopath (small towns usually only get the psychopath/s). With about five adults in the whole community, two Goths and a multitude of teenagers/young adults with drug problems and lurking sexually transmitted diseases, is such an enthusiastic amount of entertainment/corruption really feasible? Now Max and OB are gone, and they were there from day when I was 14 and had nothing better to do than not wash my hair and watch Hollyoaks on Sunday morning, and I fancied OB in a weird kind of way…Oh well, looks like me and Hollyoaks have truly clocked off…
Flying Lotus feat. Lil’ Wayne – Robo Tussin [Z-Share]
I can't stop listening to this tweaky Young Weezy joint.
