THE BOMBAY BICYCLE CLUB CHRONICLES: PART 1-12

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steadmanjack:

YUMMZ 

taketherightone said: would you mind sending the link to the Jack and Jamie interview?

http://vimeo.com/43594239 xxx

bombaybicycleclubland:

For all the bombay bicyclers!

It’s okay Jamie don’t hide ur face we don’t have to keep it a secret anymore x x x x

It’s okay Jamie don’t hide ur face we don’t have to keep it a secret anymore x x x x

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Happy Birthday Jack. We love you xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

senninha:

@BombayBicycle happy birthday

senninha:

@BombayBicycle happy birthday

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Suren WOT DA FUQ r u doing to jamie i am sitting right here DO U THINK I AM BLIND

Suren WOT DA FUQ r u doing to jamie i am sitting right here DO U THINK I AM BLIND

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senninha:

GET.A.ROOM!


Ed stop makin the eyes at me n i’ll stop making the eyes at you

senninha:

GET.A.ROOM!

Ed stop makin the eyes at me n i’ll stop making the eyes at you

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azxra said: this blog is hilarious, it made my week hahahaha i can't stop looking at your posts! btw i saw an interview with jack and ed and they were talking about this blog, i'll send you guys the link :) keep posting, this is hilarious! x

Hey thank you so much!! that means the world <3 x 

babysipper:

Had to

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the-little-chubby-deactivated20 said: hi wheres abbie tumblr ? btw I love this blog so much I laughed a lot XD

thanks!! her blog is password protected but all our twitters are linked in the ‘who are we’ page :)))

Happy (23 minutes late) Halloween, Steadbombers!!

Happy (23 minutes late) Halloween, Steadbombers!!

The Bombay Bicycle CLUB CHRONICLES: PART 12

Jack’s stomach rumbled in the darkness. As much as he wanted to fool himself, cereal was not a filling breakfast option. Sat upright against the harsh, bare wall he leaned over to scoop Flashygertrude, who was whining softy, into his arms. Jack tried his best to remain tenacious for his child, but the eery rhythmic thumps that he could feel rather than hear, crescendoing from a distance were more than just uncomfortable. Jack gulped and shakily got up to see from the perspective of a match stick flame, if there was anything to feed Flashygertrude lying around. 

CRASHHH


Jack’s heart leapt out of his chest. “Holy shit” he whispered, awestruck. The previously innocent ruckus was now anything but. Jack’s thoughts scattered like screams in a cave, each echo returning to him utterly indecipherable and as useless as the last. They were getting nearer, getting wilder, getting hungrier. Jack looked down at his child. How he envied the animal, napping in oblivious bliss. Jack wanted desperately to swap roles with Flashygertrude. “I’m not cut out for this” he sobbed. Jack gazed up at the ceiling he couldn’t see, but knew was there. A warm, fiery glow began to pulsate above him. With each throb of the light, the pounding and screams culminated. He could hear everything clearer now. "We want Jamie, we want Jamie" 

"Oh. My. God." It was suffice to say, that Jack was incredibly close to shitting himself.

"Oi, show some respect, eh?" 

"JAMIE WHAT THE FUCK!!!!"  Jack spun around to see Jamie standing confidently, wearing a smug smile.

I go by Macchrist now, actually”

"I couldn’t care less what you go by, where the fuck have you been?! DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO LOOK AFTER A CHILD ALONE? JAMIE HOW COULD YOU? I’VE BEEN TO HELL AND BACK AND NOW YOU JUST SHOW UP?!" 

"Jack I can ex-"

Jamie was interrupted by the sound of walls crashing and deadly merch-thirsty shrieks. He stared into Jack’s eyes solemnly. Jack fell limp to the floor.

Jack staggered, wiping hawaiian sand from the corners of his eyes. He sighed in relief, as he realised where he was. A lightening quick flash burst before him, and there stood Jamie. 

"I just wanted to say goodbye. I’m sorry I haven’t been as supportive as you needed me to be. I promise I have a good excuse. I just want you to know that what ever I do, it’s because I care infinitely about all of you. I love you Jack”

Jamie turned and headed for the rolling waves.

"Jamie! What are you doing?! Where are you going?! WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?!"

Jack watched, spellbound by the unearthly mega skills being displayed by Jamie. He was surfing… without a board.


Jack awoke, filled with a numinous power, he saw all that was around him with a serene sense of understanding, as if time had slowed and he had the power to analyse every movement being made by everyone in the room.  He looked over at Jamie, who was floating, eyes closed, towards the ravenous, lust-filled teenage girls.

"Jesus Christ" Jack breathed. 

And suddenly it all made sense.