Are you going with a group of pals or on your own, mate?
15 blokes going bandage. It’s going to be carnage.
The Archbishop of Banterbury
Fucking off early today for a free lunch and free pints.
Off all next week.
Giddy as fuck.
Snap. Last day in shit job today. Free pints in my honour tonight so I’ll head away after lunch, crush it in the gym then saunter into town, get pissed and drop some truth bombs. Off to Spain then on Sunday for a few days. I’m quite giddy, quite giddy indeed.
I’m giddy.
Going for a heap of pints tonight. First time out on a proper lash in Limerick city since Christmas.
the yolks in Amsterdam are unreal lads, I bought 10 and had to fuck 4 of them in the canal before going home. they were so strong, I was coming up on one on the Saturday and I nearly passed out on a bus, it took every ounce of my legendary will power to stay standing
Did you ride anything over there kid I didn’t see mention of your trip anywhere but could have missed it what with the state of the fucking place these days
I was off my head solid the whole time, thursday - tuesday, I didn’t even think of them to be honest, I was at a massive rave most of the weekend, I had the time of my life, I rediscovered something inside myself when I was dancing, some awakened inside me, it was spiritual, I even let a young one paint my face and put a flower behind my ear, I didn’t give a fuck, I was in paradise
Kids going to Granny’s at 4.30 today and not back till lunchtime tomorrow
In the following order…
Hurling
Sea food
Pints
And whatever happens after that is a bonus
Hon to fuck
Who’s your girlfriend?
I’m going to hint the shit out of it this weekend
I hinted in the morning when the world was young
I hinted in the moon and the stars and the sun
I came down from heaven and I hinted on the earth
In the pub I hinted my worth
Hints, hints, wherever you may be
I am the lord of the hints, said he
And I lead you all, wherever you may be
And I lead you all to the hints, said he
I hinted with the boys and the ladies
But they couldn’t hint, they couldn’t follow me
I hinted with the hinters James and John
They came with me so the hints went on
Hints, hints, wherever you may be
I am the lord of the hints, said he
And I lead you all, wherever you may be
And I lead you all to the hints, said he
I hinted on the Sabbath and I went on the game
The holy people said it was a shame
I ripped, and I stripped, till the hints ran dry
And lay down dead on the street to die
Hints, hints, wherever you may be
I am the lord of the hints, said he
And I lead you all, wherever you may be
And I lead you all to the hints, said he
I hinted on a Friday when the world turned black
It’s hard to hint with the devil on your back
They saw my body, they thought I was gone
But I am the hints, and the hints goes on
Hints, hints, wherever you may be
I am the lord of the hints, said he
And I lead you all, wherever you may be
And I lead you all to the hints, said he
And I lead you all, wherever you may be
And I lead you all to the hints, said he
I’ll hint with you if you’ll hint with me
I am the Lord of the hints, said he
surprised the Galway lads are not signing in - race week and the double is still on
Giddy as fuck mate. 2 weeks holidays coming up as well.
What’s the opposite of giddy, well I’m that now, x 10. I got such a filleting, mugging off, you name it. Maroonandwhite done it to me today.
Stitched me up like a kipper he did. Left me for dead. He’s a brilliant internetist er and he never flinched or lost the plot or babbled on about a game nearly 30 years ago, that they weren’t good enough to win, nor sane enough to realise they were beaten by a superior team.
I’m giddyer than giddy…
Yurt.
Killing the last 20 minutes or so at work doing nothing. Pints tonight, off to Sicily for a week in Sunday. Giddiness level 9.