…No shit, I had the best dream of my goddamn life last night. No doubt it has been a rough year in the Regan household culminating in us all (but especially Aisling and Philip) spending yet another January watching someone we love suffer. It’s been a tough year and at times no doubt we have … More I Had a Dream…
Here’s the thing…I don’t fucking care. This death thing really is just as bad as you think it is. No my loss is not bigger than yours. No it isn’t a tragedy the like of which will make history books unfortunately But this SUCKS. Yes I still talk about my mam every damn day. Yes … More Do I make you uncomfortable?
I gotta get some stuff outta my head sorry. Please don’t read if you’re easily upset I keep looking for you and you’re not there. It hurts. I call you and you’re not answering and it hurts. I need advice and you’re not giving it and it hurts. It doesn’t hurt in a minor way. … More The Purge
My godchild, my Tatie…I’ll never forget the day you were born..I mean not specifically you being born or meeting you but having to get outta bed with a hangover and go into the hospital plus I remember getting lost with Asho on the way home from the hospital and ending up in Malahide, all in … More Ode to my Godchild
To date or not to date is the question… Sooo after many weirdos and “no I would not like to hear about/see/meet up to touch your penis” rough starts to this internet dating malarky..I did it. I planned a HOT date with a guy from Liverpool on Friday who works for himself, has lived all … More Tinterweb Dating Part Deux
..what do we think people? I’m a bit undecided myself but I’m thinking about giving it a go for the following reasons: All of my friends are coupled up or, even more, coupled up with babies eek I’m not mad about cosy nights in cuddling on the sofa with a bloke. I prefer to have … More Tinterweb Dating…
On this first mother’s day without you I need to share this with you and I’m fairly certain I scared you enough that you’re still reading my blog sooo I’m sharing here. Sometimes when you slept on my couch and you did your weird lil snores I pushed Dooks at you until he woke you … More The 1st..
…say dude that is. It’s strangely and terrifyingly catchy though. As I can’t stop. Yup guilty. – boy don’t wear skinny jeans and cardigans (you know who I’m talking to donkey) -post pdas on social media. Massively sloppy ones. We get it you sorta like your partner. I get the subtle hints behind your coded … More Duuuddeee don’t do that…
I’m not searching for compliments I’m genuinely curious. It’s 9.20am and I’ve already called myself ugly and fat about 12 times..every time I passed a reflective surface and caught a glimpse of myself in fact. This is not a woe is me or feminist rant I don’t think but sure let’s see where my thoughts take … More The Constant Questions!
..a good thing or a bad thing? I really want to know I don’t know if you all know this but I have a teensy tiny habit of being a bit flippant in my social interactions! Or you know to be honest.. rude uncouth vulgar and crude as well as intrusive and absurd. I don’t … More Verbal Diarrhoea..