Happy New Year Nigel! Maybe we don’t always have the same take on things but that’s the nature of things and I know you’re a decent person regardless
Nigel
Likewise flawless. Love to you too Tim!
Pat
Happy New Year my favourite website. Change nothing. Change everything. Never change.
MaryLou's ArmaLite
Happy New Year all.
I watched the celebration on RTE for a bit, it was awful, truly awful. Una Healy is not cut out for interviewing people.
So I had a peek over at Joules Holland’s Hootenanny, marvelous stuff.
paddy apathy
47 mins into the new year and the bitchiness starts. Well done you.
Una’s was good enough, Jools was better.
Daisy Chainsaw
Happy New Year, Sheeters. May your 2020 be truly a roar!
Lilly
Happy New Year everyone! May you all flourish in 2020. (Hat tip to Lyric’s Evelyn Grant who expressed a preference earlier for flourishing over happiness on grounds of realism…)
Lilly
The birds are already singing here, must be the blue s̶h̶i̶r̶t̶s̶ tits up early again.
Of course technically 2020 is the last year of the old decade and not the first of the new.
I just prefer to think of it as the year when Brexit really does mean Brexit.
And England beats Germany in the finals of the Euros with a last minute peno from Sir Harry of Kane.
Bring it on baby.
Marvellous, what ?
…do you reckon that Dominic will go to year end with the pretence of negotiating a withdrawal agreement with the EU or will he order Boris to announce a no deal exit before then?
Charger Salmons
Haven’t a clue.
No-one has.
Best just enjoy democracy in action.
No fear of the EU threatening Blighty into changing its mind.
As they did with Ireland.
Twice.
Morto.
‘not sure you should be let off with Blighty and Morto being stitched together there like that Charage
It’s like the one Friends tried
the one where Rachel makes trifle
A mismatch so blatantly wrong that the scene ends up coming off like the writers / producers are taking the p1ss out of people who are just thick. Simple and Thick, yet harmless, decent and sweet, and nice to be around.
And all that kinda suggests you’re a bit of a creep in real life
The kind people should be wary of
No matter what handle you’re coming at us under
Ambivalent Gendered Brit
Hahaha thankfully Broadsheet isn’t real life
bertie blenkinsop
Happy New Year to all on Broadsheet, my favourite dysfunctional family on the internet.
Clampers Outside
Love it Bertie, and to you, may 2020 see you well :)
bertie blenkinsop
You too pal, hope it brings you all of the happiness you deserve.
Brother Barnabas
and here’s to a ‘pool double in 2020
and an arsenal rebirth
bertie blenkinsop
Don’t. Say. It. Please.
Brother Barnabas
i wont say it out loud, but I feel stirring with vigour in my loins
keep that thought in your head
Bertie Theodore Alphege Blenkinsop
Another resolution broken already.
Suppose I’d better wash my hands now.
Shayna
A gorgeous sentiment, also Come On Tyrone!
Janet, I ate my avatar
Happy New Year ye bunch of messers, sweet souls, lovers, cantankerous fecks, trolls, bored office workers, commuters, stay at home parents, lunatics, poets, fools and smart arses, dreamers, steamers, saints and sinners, hope that covers everyone
Bottler
Please include me an old fart
Janet, I ate my avatar
Happy New year auld fart
Clampers Outside
LOL! Just about, I’d say.
Happy New Year Janet :)
Janet, I ate my avatar
bises
bertie blenkinsop
Nicely put Janet, best wishes to you and yours.
Janet, I ate my avatar
:)
Brother Barnabas
I’ll squeeze in there with a +1 if that’s ok
Ambivalent Gendered Brit
what about that hardline Catholic anti abortion guy?
The roaring twenties
Day 1
But do yere best to Make them all Count
xV
Cian
I’m giving up drink for 2020.
Ringsend Incinerator
I am too after I saw Una Healy’s New Year’s Eve Party on RTE… was that for real? Sweet Child of Mine with the RTE orchestra?
Janet, I ate my avatar
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,
The flying cloud, the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night;
Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.
Ringsend Incinerator
No man ever got very high by pulling other people down.
The intelligent merchant does not knock his competitors.
The sensible worker does not knock those who work with him.
Don’t knock your friends.
Don’t knock your enemies.
Don’t knock yourself.
Cian
Oops. Got that wrong:
I’m giving up. Drink for 2020.
Happy New Year, one and all.
Happy New Year Nigel! Maybe we don’t always have the same take on things but that’s the nature of things and I know you’re a decent person regardless
Likewise flawless. Love to you too Tim!
Happy New Year my favourite website. Change nothing. Change everything. Never change.
Happy New Year all.
I watched the celebration on RTE for a bit, it was awful, truly awful. Una Healy is not cut out for interviewing people.
So I had a peek over at Joules Holland’s Hootenanny, marvelous stuff.
47 mins into the new year and the bitchiness starts. Well done you.
Una’s was good enough, Jools was better.
Happy New Year, Sheeters. May your 2020 be truly a roar!
Happy New Year everyone! May you all flourish in 2020. (Hat tip to Lyric’s Evelyn Grant who expressed a preference earlier for flourishing over happiness on grounds of realism…)
The birds are already singing here, must be the blue s̶h̶i̶r̶t̶s̶ tits up early again.
Have a great New Year !!
Of course technically 2020 is the last year of the old decade and not the first of the new.
I just prefer to think of it as the year when Brexit really does mean Brexit.
And England beats Germany in the finals of the Euros with a last minute peno from Sir Harry of Kane.
Bring it on baby.
Marvellous, what ?
…do you reckon that Dominic will go to year end with the pretence of negotiating a withdrawal agreement with the EU or will he order Boris to announce a no deal exit before then?
Haven’t a clue.
No-one has.
Best just enjoy democracy in action.
No fear of the EU threatening Blighty into changing its mind.
As they did with Ireland.
Twice.
Morto.
‘not sure you should be let off with Blighty and Morto being stitched together there like that Charage
It’s like the one Friends tried
the one where Rachel makes trifle
A mismatch so blatantly wrong that the scene ends up coming off like the writers / producers are taking the p1ss out of people who are just thick. Simple and Thick, yet harmless, decent and sweet, and nice to be around.
And all that kinda suggests you’re a bit of a creep in real life
The kind people should be wary of
No matter what handle you’re coming at us under
Hahaha thankfully Broadsheet isn’t real life
Happy New Year to all on Broadsheet, my favourite dysfunctional family on the internet.
Love it Bertie, and to you, may 2020 see you well :)
You too pal, hope it brings you all of the happiness you deserve.
and here’s to a ‘pool double in 2020
and an arsenal rebirth
Don’t. Say. It. Please.
i wont say it out loud, but I feel stirring with vigour in my loins
keep that thought in your head
Another resolution broken already.
Suppose I’d better wash my hands now.
A gorgeous sentiment, also Come On Tyrone!
Happy New Year ye bunch of messers, sweet souls, lovers, cantankerous fecks, trolls, bored office workers, commuters, stay at home parents, lunatics, poets, fools and smart arses, dreamers, steamers, saints and sinners, hope that covers everyone
Please include me an old fart
Happy New year auld fart
LOL! Just about, I’d say.
Happy New Year Janet :)
bises
Nicely put Janet, best wishes to you and yours.
:)
I’ll squeeze in there with a +1 if that’s ok
what about that hardline Catholic anti abortion guy?
did ye not see the saints bit hahahahaha
Bonne année
The roaring twenties
Day 1
But do yere best to Make them all Count
xV
I’m giving up drink for 2020.
I am too after I saw Una Healy’s New Year’s Eve Party on RTE… was that for real? Sweet Child of Mine with the RTE orchestra?
Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,
The flying cloud, the frosty light:
The year is dying in the night;
Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.
No man ever got very high by pulling other people down.
The intelligent merchant does not knock his competitors.
The sensible worker does not knock those who work with him.
Don’t knock your friends.
Don’t knock your enemies.
Don’t knock yourself.
Oops. Got that wrong:
I’m giving up. Drink for 2020.