Things To Do In Dublin On A Thursday Night

Go to Bruxelles. Drink several pints of Guinness. Go towards that Gotham place for food, but decide that 12 quid is too much to pay for a fucking burger. Go to Eddie Rockets next door but decide it’s too shit and that you simply can’t eat there because it’s not 1995 anymore.

Lets All Laugh At This Prick

Guy Wallace - ha ha - his name is ‘Guy’ you know, like a dude - ho ho - was the 17 year old English penis pianist, (and future captain of the English rugby team by all heart wrenching media accounts) who’s finger - ha ha- was severed - tee hee - by a group [...]

Please Excuse My Language While I Go Off On A Rant Against Scumbags

I see one of those Polish lads that was attacked with a screwdriver in Drimnagh over the weekend has died. The other is still fighting for his life in some crumbling excuse for an Irish hospital as we speak.

More Money For Old Rope

More Slate added today.
Crazy For Kids is here (and is fully readable) and Dublins Top 10 Drugs Ever is here.
Now. I’ve got a match to watch.

Spring Arrives, Bright Eyed And Rosy Fingered

Bit of an oul Homer quote there. Smashing. I see university wasn’t totally wasted on me after all..
But Spring really has come to Dublin, in more ways than one. I think it started last Saturday with Black Francis playing an impromptu gig outside Stephen’s Green before being told to move on by the Gardaí [...]

That Guy’s Crazy

Instead of going out boozing last night, we decided to head over the Northside to Parnell Park to watch Dublin v Westmeath. Brave lads we are. Heading out to the wilds north of the Liffey on a Saturday night.