He’s in Dundrum.

Actually that really does look awesome.

Oh, it’s on.

Context: Dance’s Lethal Mix – Drink Drugs And Ignorance (Brian Boyd, The Irish Times)

Strongest comment to date: “Clueless people reporting on an event organised by clueless people for clueless people.”


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0exXGfzivJ8

Screamin’ Jay Hawkins freaky classic made even freakier via a terrifyingly hilarious lip-dub by Cirque du Soleil clown Jimmy Slolina.

Who you’ll be seeing later in your dreams.

22words/b&p

“Before my admission to the hospital, I had worked hard, even throughout the most chaotic phase of my breakdown, to maintain an outward appearance of normalcy. I carried this delusion with me well into the early part of my stay on the ward.

Somehow, I had reached the conclusion that maintaining an ordinary-looking Twitter feed would be a key survival strategy while in hospital.

It was only after I had updated my status with a wise crack about the nightly news that I could fall asleep, consoled by the knowledge that my acquaintances probably pictured me on a couch at home, sprawled in front of the news with a laptop, instead of curled beneath starchy sheets in a psychiatric institution.”

What I Did On My Summer Holidays (Darragh McCausland, The Racket)

The Racket is a monthly online ‘themed’ magazine put together by many of the people who put together Mongrel magazine.

Previously: Remember How Good Mongrel Was?

httpv://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BTLbR80pIqY

“It’s alright not to feel OK.”

The women who brought you the Discover Ireland ad soundtrack.

All growed up.

Heathers –  Forget Me Knots.

Lars Biscuits sez:

Possibly the catchiest single this summer. Directed by Hugh O’Conor.

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