Blogged it about two weeks ago, your welcome
(Source: itchyblood, via d-cock-deactivated20110206-deac)
Good cause my arse, give me back my fucking money
Father and son
Dad; “Met Eireann says this snow is supposed to last until next Wednesday”
Son; “YES!”
Dad; “I can’t work if the roads are in such bad conditions I don’t see what you think is good about no money”
Son; “Sleddin”
The Fade Street drinking game.
Drink whenever they say like or whenever the pikey that’s going out with the one with black hair opens his mouth.
You’d genuinely want to have about 30 cans handy.
Rob my idea, cool man
Re-reading this, looking for more accurate comparisons
Party at my gaff!
Music… Excellent judge of character
Maybe he’ll have a better shot in London
