Tags: Rambling

Weekend at Bernie’s

Weekend at Bernie’s

Sep 27, 2012LA Living, Random Ramblings, RanDumb, Randumb Book, RanDumber, Writing0 Comments

Running Up That Hill (Louis La Roche Remix) – Kate Bush Some things in L.A appear will never change. Not unless I do, anyway. Such as, people calling me by the wrong name over and over. Ever growing list at this stage. The usuals still apply. Merrick. Eric. Omar. Moved on a lot to Merk.
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How Did Stella Get Her Groove Back… ?

Apr 13, 2011LA Living, Music, Random Ramblings, Writing0 Comments

Lisztomania (Alex Metric Remix) – Phoenix Just got back from DJigging a big charity event. Also known as a D lister party. D-listers. D-lusters. Reality show heads. Famous ex-wives. People in commercials. Rich old men. Young empty women. Desperate older women, out looking for husbands. Empty. Vapid. Fake. Gift bags. Mighty fun! Thank funk I
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Great Expectations! Oh St. Pa’tricks…

Mar 17, 2011Ireland, LA Living, Random Ramblings, Writing0 Comments

I’m Shipping Up to Boston – Dropkick Murphys Blogaruu, she’s been a while! My bad for the delay. Quite busy with vital stuff. Such as realising that I might be a fairy (apparently fairies can only handle or feel one emotion at a time. I am a full on fairy. Call me Tinker). And speaking
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Shoulder Padded Turtle Necks

Feb 23, 2011Ireland, LA Living, Random Ramblings, Writing0 Comments

I’ll Try Anything Once – Julian Casablancas Confession time: For far too long a period growing up I used to wear turtlenecks. As in, all the time. Pre denim jacket phase. Post oversized sports jacket. Turtlenecks were my item of choice. Anywhere. Everywhere. All the time. Must’ve thought I was French. Or Sean Connery. Not
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Do You Know How Lucky You Are To Read My Blog?!

Dec 15, 2010LA Living, Random Ramblings, Writing0 Comments

Viro – Pryda Some balls. Not happy. Just been flagellating myself off the floor. Feel exactly like Fionn Mac Cumhaill’s son. You know… Oisin. You know… When he left Tir na nÓg on that horse. Warned not to get off. As he would die if his foot touched the ground. Then he fell off, turned into an
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Hearing Haze!

Nov 12, 2010Acting, Art, Ireland, LA Living, Podcast, Random Ramblings, Randumb Book, Stand-Up6 Comments

Like all good teachers, Sex Boy Dave reminded me of a valuable lesson on Wednesday… People love free stuff! Sexy Boy Dave being a comedian at stand-up the other night. Obviously. Self-claimed self-made millionaire. Selling sex toys online. Unfortunately for Sex Boy Dave, everything I have wrote so far is at least thrice as funny
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Shee Shuu. Ahem… The Sexth Sense.

Oct 18, 2010LA Living, Music, Random Ramblings, Writing2 Comments

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun – Starfunker ‎’As I threw her to the ground her buxom bounced with delight, so I gently nudged her face with my foot, leaving her gasp for more…’ Opening line of my new romance novel. The one which I am writing to tie over the folk who want to read
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Tweeting Out Man!

Tweeting Out Man!

Oct 15, 2010Ireland, Music, Random Ramblings, Writing2 Comments

Driving Home From The Beach (The Feeling Of) – Teen Daze Past few days have been spent galavanting aboot good old San Fran! Forgot how mighty it is up here. Not quite up there with L-Hey but still dancing on in her own way. Maybe it’s the fact that it’s actually a city with streets
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Singing The Booze

Jul 20, 2010Bahanaramas, LA Living, Music, Random Ramblings, Writing4 Comments

Last week. A boot. Changed my life. Hopefully you just sung that to the tune of DJ and last night. As I have been doing all day. Its true though. Last week a boot changed my life. Boot as in boat. Changed as in changed. Life as in outlook. Holiday time. Giddy up. 10 days.
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Y’s Up. Owl On.

Apr 27, 2010Acting, LA Living, Music, Random Ramblings, Writing2 Comments

One week ago, I realised two things. One. My bedroom is the quietest place ever created. My pillow screams at me. That kind of quiet. Too quiet to sleep. That kind of quiet. Tough life, I know. Seriously though. Come sleep in my bed. The quietness is deafening. Tough life. Moving on. Secondly. I’ve slipped.
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