Fluffy Links - New Years eve 2007
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An Post opens back up in April?
Handy list from Sinéad on her top 2007 albums. I am still of the belief that The National’s “Boxer” album is woeful self-indulgent tripe. Yet everyone else disagrees. *shrug*
Why are they boycotting Bock?
Like we need more ammo to think Glen Handard is a dick. He compares himself to a shamen and shits down on Ireland.
Everything you wanted to know about VRM and data storage.
A sign saying watch out for the sign!
That’s how low he can and did go:
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December 31st, 2007 at 12:46 pm
Happy New Beer!
Enjoy your night whatever you do!
Looking forward to all things mulley 2008!
December 31st, 2007 at 4:53 pm
Hansard isn’t it? … Happy new year. Best of luck and good health to you in 08
December 31st, 2007 at 4:58 pm
Like I fucking care Niall.
December 31st, 2007 at 7:58 pm
I read the Hansard thing and didn’t think it was that bad. He always seemed to be a pretty nice guy.
Also, he didn’t compare himself to a shamen, he said everyone else thought they were one. And we are obsessed with giltzy shows of wealth (though I fully deserve my HumVee, it makes up for my small cock, it’s not a show of wealth).
I want to work in An Post.
Happy New Year Damien, hope 08’s a good one to ya.
January 1st, 2008 at 5:09 pm
Re Bock
A link to his blog was added to the leader website within an hour of his post, and also received a message from the paper’s webmaster.
don’t think he was being deliberately ommitted though. the leader is pretty pro-active when it deals with blogs.
January 1st, 2008 at 11:36 pm
Ah Jesus, Squid, if we can’t take the piss out of the Limerick Leader, things have come to a pretty pass.
January 2nd, 2008 at 1:22 am
Ah… Honestly, I’m not sure why I posted that ’spelling correction’ as I couldn’t give a shite about Hansard myself.
January 3rd, 2008 at 4:16 pm
Happy new year Mr. M.
And if anyone is woeful self-indulgent tripe, it’s bloody Arcade Fire.