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"Your emotional state is not my responsibility." – Warren Smith
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"Your emotional state is not my responsibility." – Warren Smith
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What is it with some post rock song names?
This one: It's Kind of Like the Innocent Smiles You Get at the Start of a Relationship Before You Fuck Everything Up
Good band.
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This is a new remix of Hans Zimmer Inception. It isn’t great, but I’d still listen to it
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Probably posted it like 15 times but **** yes 🤡
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Listening to the papa roach a lot today, hana.
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Kind of depressing when you look up a tune and you realise it’s almost a decade old
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Fuck yes, proper original Brit punk
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Oh, hello
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Oh shane you drunken mess! I saw the pogues once live at Hyde park when they supported the libertines. I expected a total shambles, but they sounded exactly as they do on CD . Shane is a genius!
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Do you like this out of interest…wink
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I do, very much so!
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All us scots are miserable *****. We have character though.
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Dem lyrics, mayne 😂
As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Tuesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a woollen blanket that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Thursday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But laces in Geranium pots I never saw before
And as I went home on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon the bed where my old head should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that head upon the bed where my old head should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a baby boy that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Saturday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two hands upon her breasts where my old hands should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them hands upon your breasts where my old hands should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely night gown that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But fingers in a night gown sure I never saw before
As I went home on Sunday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a thing in her thing where my old thing should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that thing in your thing where my old thing should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But hair on a tin whistle sure I never saw before
Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
As I went home on Monday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a horse outside the door where my old horse should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that horse outside the door where my old horse should be?
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely sow that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a saddle on a sow sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Tuesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that coat behind the door where my old coat should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a woollen blanket that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But buttons in a blanket sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Wednesday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that pipe up on the chair where my old pipe should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But tobacco in a tin whistle sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Thursday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them boots beneath the bed where my old boots should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
They're two lovely Geranium pots me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But laces in Geranium pots I never saw before
And as I went home on Friday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a head upon the bed where my old head should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that head upon the bed where my old head should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a baby boy that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But a baby boy with his whiskers on sure I never saw before
And as I went home on Saturday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw two hands upon her breasts where my old hands should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns them hands upon your breasts where my old hands should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely night gown that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But fingers in a night gown sure I never saw before
As I went home on Sunday night as drunk as drunk could be
I saw a thing in her thing where my old thing should be
Well, I called me wife and I said to her: Will you kindly tell to me
Who owns that thing in your thing where my old thing should be
Ah, you're drunk,
you're drunk you silly old fool,
still you can not see
That's a lovely tin whistle that me mother sent to me
Well, it's many a day I've travelled a hundred miles or more
But hair on a tin whistle sure I never saw before
Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Oh **** yes…
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Nigga wut! Am a hustling bitch.
Epic line
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Epic line
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Tupac’s flow 😂.
Jesus ****ing Christ. Incredible
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Jesus ****ing Christ. Incredible
Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Re-post, I love this song. Great movie too
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Now that I finally have your attention regarding Irish rap.
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This is ****ing AWESOME!
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Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
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Right?
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🙃
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Lol
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YAAAAAS Rubberbandits!
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Lmao I thought you might appreciate their random, Irish nonsense.
Fuck, it’s been a bit since I posted this. I’m going to get a drink and a smoke and listen to it. I love the emotion from 3 mins on, mayne.
Hep: "I'll post a topless picture if you do the same ;)"
Fuck, it’s been a bit since I posted this. I’m going to get a drink and a smoke and listen to it. I love the emotion from 3 mins on, mayne.
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Cars going by… birds… the faint voices of children down the street.
You asked a pretty question; I've given you the ugly answer.
Fasten Your Seatbelts….
It's Going To Be A Bumpy Night!
You asked a pretty question; I've given you the ugly answer.
Fasten Your Seatbelts….
It's Going To Be A Bumpy Night!
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Earlier today, took a walk to the local swamp (way prettier than it sounds! ) and got treated to the sounds of ducks and tiny ducklings. A lair of ducks even water landed in front of me. Swoosh-splash!
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Now that sounds wonderful!
Sometimes it's just nice to turn off all of the noise and listen to peace and nature… quiet too.
You asked a pretty question; I've given you the ugly answer.
Fasten Your Seatbelts….
It's Going To Be A Bumpy Night!
Sometimes it's just nice to turn off all of the noise and listen to peace and nature… quiet too.
You asked a pretty question; I've given you the ugly answer.
Fasten Your Seatbelts….
It's Going To Be A Bumpy Night!
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There's a big forest a 5min walk from me. Plenty watersides too. I disappear into the forest every other day during the spring and summer. There's even an ancient sacrificial stone in there.
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Oh my goodness! I love the sound of that. A sacrificial stone.
Do you know it's history?
I like that sort of thing and those sort of places. I like to sit quietly in a place and imagine the people and what must have happened.
You asked a pretty question; I've given you the ugly answer.
Fasten Your Seatbelts….
It's Going To Be A Bumpy Night!
Do you know it's history?
I like that sort of thing and those sort of places. I like to sit quietly in a place and imagine the people and what must have happened.
You asked a pretty question; I've given you the ugly answer.
Fasten Your Seatbelts….
It's Going To Be A Bumpy Night!
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It's from the Nordic bronze age and was used to sacrifice small animals, etc. to the gods. I go there and pour mead or red wine over it, and have some myself. Sometimes I also leave like chocolate or something fun.
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I imagine that your offerings are appreciated by the wildlife.
You asked a pretty question; I've given you the ugly answer.
Fasten Your Seatbelts….
It's Going To Be A Bumpy Night!
You asked a pretty question; I've given you the ugly answer.
Fasten Your Seatbelts….
It's Going To Be A Bumpy Night!
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"Your emotional state is not my responsibility." – Warren Smith