Not a hangover
You can say what you like, but this ainât no fucking hangover. If I do feel a little out of sorts after a feed of pints, a good nightâs sleep or a massive fry-up or a bottle of whiskey usually … Continue reading →
Tag Archives: mary harney
The mouse that roared
Brian Cowen is a pathetic little bollix. There are times though when I almost have a grudging respect for him. Yesterday, he issued an ultimatum to Israel. Release the Irish hostages or there will be âserious consequencesâ. I donât know … Continue reading →
Looking for Morpheus
I didnât get much sleep on Sunday night. I donât know what the cause was. It was just one of those things. For hours, I lay in bed and stared at the darkness, but the brain just refused to sleep. … Continue reading →
New Years Resolutions
Can we just agree on one thing at least? Can we all agree to drop all this shite about New Yearâs Resolutions? You know itâs all crap, and I know itâs all crap so letâs nip it in the bud … Continue reading →
