The tuneful ‘Discover Ireland’ twins.
All growed up.
Emma at the Mermaid Arts Centre writes;
“We have a a PAIR of tickets to see Heathers at the Mermaid on August 9. Just complete this sentence: ‘When I think of Bray I think ________________’ Best response wins the tickets…”
Lines MUST close at 6.30pm
Heathers at Mermaid Arts Centre
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..of leaving on the next dart?
…donkey.
When I think of Bray I think of Ice cream, a beach that’s more stones, than beach, touching weird things in the aquarium and my Nanny stealing all my change so she can go play the slots.
#BrayLife
#SlotLife
Crack cocaine.
‘When I think of Bray I think, Jesus Meath really are brutal these days…..”
lots of people in sportswear who don’t play sport.
When I think of Bray I think of the fat old Labrador who waddled up over the cold grey shingle and puked up his half-digested chips over my milky childhood feet.
hahahaha brilliant
I think ‘Heathers’ might be a Tegan & Sara covers band.
When I think of bray I think of ceol agus craic best place for session.
d’Amusements
When I think of Bray I think “Wow, Greystones has really let itself go.”
That undercut… rawr.
It’s a bit outdated these days. Yer one from Ham Sandwich was rocking that over a year ago and even she was a bit late for the trend.
…of Katie Taylor’s bizarre views on the LGBT community.
‘When I think of Bray I think I need to go, I need to run away for blah blah…for a while…for a while
…therefore I am not from Bray.
When I think of bray I think of Katie Taylor bringing pride to a broken country.
man, you really want them tickets huh?
When I think of Bray I think Mermaid Arts Centre. Went there couple of years ago with my brother and Da to see Donal Lunny and yer man, the other one, Andy Irvine. Few pints after. Great gig. Lovely venue. Lovely town.
…a poor mans Tilly and the wall.
http://youtu.be/XZCZRTcY3uA
shoite on a stick
Tilly and the wall were doing “out of sync/tune harmonies in a girly way” long before these chancers.
When I think of Bray, I think of “Smelly Balls”… https://www.broadsheet.ie/2014/07/31/finally-124/
Thanks, Broadsheet!
When I think of Bray I think of…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0pv76bKVnV0
Junkies hanging around the station
When I think of Bray, I think, “Fuuuuuuuckkkk, I know I failed badly in life when I find myself living here again”. Which is precisely what happened.
I think of Laura Whitmore spread eagled on the waterfront
When I think of Bray I think of a man with glowing red eyes and green skin whispering passages from a trashy romantic novel in the changing rooms of a dark and deserted public swimming pool. Aside from a small lizard that’s been following him since he was born, he’s alone and on his second can of Dutch Gold.