December 2012
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Dec 27th
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Dec 27th
Dec 27th
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April 2012
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Engagement toast
You have been a huge part of my life for the past four years. First as my friend, then my boyfriend and now my Fiancé. We have come a long way, but I place the blame on you. Because of you I hate sleeping alone, my mornings are a little worse if I don’t get to stroke your beard and I don’t want to dance with anyone else. I know we’re young, but I know what I want and I won’t settle for anyone else...
Apr 15th
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March 2012
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3a7cHPy04s8 →
This song seems oddly appropriate right now, even though I’m the opposite of what the song is saying right now. 
Mar 25th
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25th of March 2012
Dear diary, Today my head hurts and my stomach is rebelling against all my best intentions. It’s my birthday today and I went out last night, Cormac, Orla, Mies, Clancy and Eoin. I drank a little and got to the hyper stage of drunk very quickly.  We danced, I got a pretty French girl to dance with Eoin, who is painfully shy around women. Orla and Clancy proved yet again how fucking cute...
Mar 25th
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Warts && All: Adventures of Dr. Kathastrophe #1 →
doctor-kathastrophe: On Tuesday, my friend Niamh and I went to this natural soap products place and they had these things call portable toothpaste pellets, so I tried one. Little did I know it composed mostly of baking soda. I just started frothing at the mouth. I mean seriously, thick, white bubbly froth…
Mar 24th
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Mar 24th
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Mar 24th
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24th of March 2012
Dear diary,  Today I am in college, feeling like slicing into my wrists quite cleanly and precisely. I am studying for my thesis but I can’t focus. I have the potential to go places in my field, but I’m held back by thoughts of nothingness and feeling blank.  Walking up the steps, even though the cherry trees are in full blossom and the leaf buds are ready to explode, all I could...
Mar 24th
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Mar 21st
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Cunninlingus
I just had the best sex of my life ever, and apparently, I look like I’m stoned off my bean.
Mar 19th
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Mar 16th
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Missing you
I try not to miss you, because I’ll see you soon, But even in your presence I know I’ll miss you soon.  I’ll see you on Friday all day and all night,  I can never get quite close enough to your light.  You make me wonder and cause me to think a lot  And I wonder what is the meaning of this plot.  Should we be together?  I think so my friend, My love for you will never...
Mar 6th
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tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
Mar 5th
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Mar 3rd
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February 2012
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Feb 28th
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Feb 28th
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Feb 28th
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I’m sick and tired of feeling sick and tired. I just want things to go my way for once without everything seeming so damn hard. I miss Cormac and I’m disappointed he couldn’t meet me. It wasn’t his fault, just circumstances got in the way. I wish I could catch up with my college work, I’ve fallen really far behind. I wish my parents would accept who I really am. I...
Feb 28th
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Feb 27th
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Feb 27th
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Orla
Since when have you grown up, my youngest friend?  You seem to have passed me by.  Shouldering problems noone should have to face,  Please remember if we grow apart,  You will always have a special place in my heart. 
Feb 27th
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Hey there sexy, smoking a cigarette,  Come over here and I’ll make you sweat. 
Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Beautiful day to play rugby, I hope I don’t let my side down.
Feb 26th
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Feb 26th
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Cormicus Murphicus
The legend of Cormicus murphicus and his bearded ecosystem Chapter 1 This story starts with the realisation of a babybeing, at the foot of a hawthorn tree in the Wicklow countryside. Nestled between the roots of the ancient (and legendary) hawthorn tree was Cormicus murphicus. The hawthorn tree was in full blossom, even though it was august. Its flowers were tinged with gold which gave the tree an...
Feb 26th
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Feb 25th
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dr-kathastrophe: teabladez: My gods, people who can’t spell at university level should be kicked in the face till they learn some godsdamned grammar.  I mean, is it too much to ask that they just use a spellcheck and learn the difference between “he” and “him”? (In Norwegian people tend to suck at differentiating the two. It makes me want to commit murder.) When you’re writing your bachelor...
Feb 25th
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Feb 24th
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I wish to speak with you frankly but I don’t know the words to make you understand quite what I want you to hear.
Feb 24th
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I feel dirty for wanting a Starbucks, but their chai lattes are amazing. Sometimes I can’t resist. :/
Feb 24th
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He really is quite wonderful,this man of mine. The usual description of beard hat and suit does not suffice here. He is intelligent, loveable, warm, giving, caring and kind. He is interested in many things not all of which you’d expect. He has done many things to me and my life for which I could not be more grateful.  This is the man I wanna marry and spend my life with. We can get married...
Feb 23rd
Feb 23rd
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My friends are like seagulls; they steal my food and make strange noises.  
Feb 23rd
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Why do skangers always sing on the bus? Oh and talk really loudly in drunken slurs.
Feb 23rd
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Feb 22nd
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Sitting on a Cow Skin
Sitting on a cow skin, With letters of gilt greatness above my head, Wooden and emotionless. Should I be here? Or should I come back another day? Should I come back at all? I wait and wonder and write And worry and wring my hands in shame. This building of glass and steel painted white Feels out of place. Where is the century old graffiti about nothing? About anything? Little elven handprints...
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Having a slight daydream centering on the sensuality of the human body, pity himself is not around to observe tonight. 
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
Go Away Please Don't
Do you love me enough to stay by my side while I’m naked and frozen inside? I don’t like being vulnerable around people I’m near, I look after you, not the other way round. Please don’t go away and please don’t come closer, I love you as you are, softly spoken and gone in a whisper. I don’t want much from you but I’ve got to flex and bend and give way, occasionally, everyday. I don’t want much...
Feb 22nd
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Feb 22nd
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