Awww.
Taoiseach!
Really.
It’s unbecom….
…Hey, anyone else getting a smell of horseradish?
Monthly Archives: September 2010
httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nkA5Z-ABIuw&feature=player_embedded
“Lovin’ her legs, lovin’ her knees….oh…lovin’ a fine pair o’ policies..”
O’Callaghan.
Yes she can.
Oh dear.
Taken within the last hour.
Bladdered?
Hungover?
He’s between two stools.
We’ll see ourselves out.
(Photocall Ireland)
[Nat, you seem to have used a photograph of journalists covering the Drink-In. Which would suggest. Oh, nothing. Just change it for Cowen please. Ta. Later]
(Photocall Ireland)
And Andrew Ridgeley remains a free man.
Is there no justice?
Tomorrow’s headlines today: ‘Lock Me Up Before You Go Go’. ‘Careless Stoner’ ‘No Freedom’, etc., etc ..
I just wouldn’t go out with one.
Daily Squee
Hang on.
That can’t be right.
Karl: starts crying.
Nat: draws penises.
Bodger: wets the bed.
Chompsky: goes off his food.
How Good Are You At Estimating Drunkenness In Others? (Research Digest Blog)
(Via Mrs Vauvenargues)
“So, they found the Irish Prime Minister in the bar after 3am.”
“Isn’t that his job. Hahhahaha”
“No seriously, they say he was still drunk the next morning. It’s a big story.”
“No! Irish Guy Sober. Now that‘s a big story. Hahahahaaha.”
(To be cont)