bbc.co.uk/blast/writing/magazine.pdf
a few years ago i wrote an article which won me a place with 3 others out of hundreds of thousands, to create a magazine for the BBC’s new project ‘BLAST’; aimed at promoting the arts to young people in the United Kingdom. i saw the call asking us young’uns to write and tell the bigshots at the BBC, Dazed & Confused Magazine & Livity Studios why WE were so damn worthy of being picked. I wrote my application fucked out of my face; I had just done a hit of heroin to sink a battle ship (infact, because i was so determined to finish the piece, the next morning i woke up with a bruised forehead where i kept repeatedly hitting the keyboard) and had drunk so much vodka and grapefruit I’m suprised I could even type. Is that saying something? Because I got picked. The BBC took me off to a hotel for 2 weeks in Tottenham Court Road. I worked at Livity Studios in London, went to Dazed & Confused Magazine, worked with the editor. Why am I mentioning this?
I don’t know. Maybe because, all the while I was working down there, I was a heroin addict. And I sat writing and typing and interviewing people for the “MAGAZINE” and all I could think of was why the hell they had let a junkie like me infiltrate their shiney-clean BBC publication. Jesus, the photo of us on the back of the magazine features me in shorts and short sleeves. Yes, I have razor blade cuts and stitches and bandages all over my legs, but are you telling me nobody saw my track marks all over my arms? J-E-S-U-Z.
Everybody, visit this http://www.bbc.co.uk/blast/writing/magazine.pdf take a look at Naomi Cave, junkified, 15.
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