Entries tagged as ‘bullshit’
I love working in the Deli. I’m yet to show up for work in the full of my capacities but nobodies seemed to notice it and the shift sandwich system is pretty relaxed so I can probably start getting breakfast lunch and dinner there for free-result! Its also provided conversations like this:
X: Hey man, whats your name?
Me: Rua
X: Rua? Man, I ain’t never heard a name like that before. Thats pretty crazy
Me: whats your name?
X: Julius
Me: fuck off
(and banter did ensue)
I have however noticed that everyone who’s been working there for more than a few months is a fat fuck. I’m a fat fuck too though so its ok. I vividly remember the first time I finished an American portion, a full three and a half weeks after I arrived. I was so proud of myself, it was a real milestone. Then I looked down and realised that there was a lot more of myself there than when I left Dublin….meh, just means I’m harder to kidnap
Categories: General idiocy · excess · just plain offensive · piffle · self-obsession
Tagged: bullshit, San Fran, J1, Work, jobs, waffling, fun times, getting really really fat, fat people, fat people are hard to kidnap, American portions, pffle, etc
Yes, I’m filled with spite and a hypocrite who’s been drinking for 4 days straight
Regulars
Pubs and clubs frequented by thugs looking for cheap tugs.
Pug fugly mugs, murky eyes and exposed jugs in a misty smoke,
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A quick toke before you batter some bloke with your;
bladder sack six pack,
pissing sit ups from lager and hic-ups
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I know, I know,
“if we weren’t here it wouldn’t be our local”
you’ve bought shares in repetition,
blabbering blind drunken repetition
Categories: Ignorant and un-PC · Poetic Injustices · Unapologetic distaste for other human beings · alcohol · excess · indifference · just plain offensive · piffle · poetry · poncy I know) · pubs · woop woop
Tagged: bullshit, alcohol, poetry, pubs, waffling
My mate from home sent me a text saying ‘Yo, whats up?’…..I wrote back: “yer ma’s dick!”
I am sooo cool
Categories: Uncategorized
Tagged: bullshit, funny, madness, momma jokes, piffle
I am in the habit of writing down ideas(good and bad) in a notebook and in the absence of a notebook I save them as drafts in my phone. Most of the ones in the phone are from events that I don’t quite remember and made it in there out of a drunken lazyness and lack of faith in my own handwriting. I decided to clear them out today and transfer the lot to the notebook, most of it is waffle but there were a few gems including:
“of all the fools in de kings sala(d), you’re the only tomato!”
“There’s no such thing as peace talks, nobody needs to talk during peace time”
“I comes here to forget all my woes and drink till I KOs”
and my offering to DIT news whats ‘hot and whats not’ section-rejected, of course
“Not hot, 20% rise in the price of cocaine since Katie kicked it”
Categories: General idiocy · Pet Hates · alcohol · excess · self-obsession
Tagged: bullshit, Cocaine, dog shit, funny, ha ha-shit, humorous, inarticulate waffling, katie, notebook, poor spelling, shit shit, smelly shit, very shit