the-damaged-love-the-damaged:

Doherty, who’s been listening impassively, suddenly rises and launches over the pub table at his compadre. “Here, give me your tattoo!” he orders, putting his inner left forearm skin-to-skin with Barat’s right bicep – the spot where both have the word “libertine”inked.

“This is who we are,” he says, eyes a mixture of fire and water. “It’s so deep, so much who we are. We’re proud and honoured by it. And if it’s an off day, just fuck ‘em all anyway.”

Q Magazine, Sep 2015