there were
a bus
ryanair
lingus
air
and when we got there
bilingual
green
blue eyes
red hair
and something
like arabic
colaiste eoin
747
alimentara ardeleneasca
1st glimpse
of dublin
the spike
the skies
and there we were
sporthall
400 people
on the floor
refugee camps
an old friend
beardy
nice
so nice to see all of you
rem wrote scripts
for soft-porn
adds to the mystery
he drools
no he doesn't
in trance
aw shucks
1st pub
soup of the day
the dinner
curry
no shit, eh
nil
the 45min queue
the drinks
the bore
puzzled some
pandaaaaa!
z
welcome
opening
walking tour
irai
pool cues
a little rain
the dinner invitation
chez max
mussles
mmm
dublin castle
noblenoble
nothing extraordinary
nothing unknown
just me staring into the distance
alone
brothel in algier
lydia
the talkietalkie
opening at the tivoli
the drum machine
he smiled while singing
blath
paddy
human heh
billee
vasile c lunatecul
the last bus home
workshop
too cool for stool
ignored me
then a trip
la parnaie
sun
sky
clouds
the green bus
walk around
graften architects
rem
movie night
none
so we went hoam
rain
rainrainrainrainrain
ioio arrived
glasgow
dripping
black
wet
from a killing spree
it never dried
then the busses
section through ireland
social
clonmaicnoise
rain
drip
the trip
green
so green
verde crud
verde crud
albsirozsipur
the skies of galway
marine.ie
whoa
u see that
watorz
from the atlantic
gulf stream
pittoresque
acu exagereaza
wtf
we got close
the end of the world
funkloch
then letterfrack
we had
a shop
a beer
4 greek girls
laugh
the scaffolds
the circus
the blue
the wet
the cold
the rain
again
there were
the dutch boys
the tc4s team
the delft talk
the ilek tent
the awful sleep
the cold
and then
the stools
the machines
the new guys
the rainrainrain
umbrella ella ella
eh eh eh
13 aug
any second
the bards den
whiskey
arvid said happybday
everyone tuned in
weird seeing you here
talkietalkie
the lounge
the tents
the pub
mollys
whiskey
hot
fireplace
1st dry
the lounge
is it still raining?
the ilek tent
stairs
rain
stools
orange light
stars
the old new
went back
the dutch dj
the token
the lost workshop
again
happy bday
sick
sick peoples place
the moon
or something
the rock fence
the hot
heya kids
pascale
cried
went to bed
fuck this
this is easa
we go
lounge!!!
the surprise
wasn't there
what a nice person
matress back to tent
nurse
blath
and woke up
health
national evening
the stalk
the rain
the metal
the sound
familiar
c.i.p.t.t.o.
yea
oh crap
well it's ok
thats better
like pleiadians
aaaaand back
the party
vasile saves miro
but she doesnt
so she goes
now you have to fight for her
said byebye
and a text message
and the rain again
said byebye to all
and took a stroll
and the chit chat
the lovely
the norwegians
jds got kicked
architecture sans frontiers
and wine
and veldons
and a faux pas
well no, not really
the honesty
the excursion
the way to inishbofin
the ferry
the skies
the walk
the most beautiful place on earth
the rock
the sun
the lonelyness
the irish poet
and me
and rain
panic?
found them
the spa hotel
the crab claws
the fishnchips
the ferry?
fuck the ferry
the crippled spaniards
and a lost irishboy
and the dog
jinxed ioio
the best sleep of my life
back to the bigger island
hitchhiking?
and emmet
never been so happy to see you
until then, heh
hung around
smell the deep sea fishermen/and women
the trip back
the it lab
the lounge
the walk
the landscapes
the bards den
food
and mollys again
and again and again
and the national evenings
and the doobies
and the staying up late
and the being disgusted
by people randomly
and the z
then i had
hana
mollys
my ideal world
puzzled some more
eyed it
the beer
the oirish songs
5 a.m.
rocky road to dublin
stompstompstomp
dont do it in the family
veldon's
and the talk
5 hours
maritinel
blankie
green corner
shut the doors
adorable, actually
butterflies
and pandas
and other useless species
and the cold
and the rock
people are mean
i might win
stares into the distance
compliments on my wit
f/cking hare krishnas
you know
maybe it's a life thing
beautiful
we should do that again
we will!
and the 2nd round
sat down
7 hours
or something
the smile
the heh heh
the bavaria
the blue can
the gin and tonic
which wasn't any
the to-do list
the orange hih
the eyelash
the ass-grove
the sit across
the look
tell me a story
gudrun
and gurdun
and pancake
who went like this
and the palmyra atoll
and the princess
married the fairy godmother
the ind
an only child
the toilet spin
the king
the bowling
the flood
the vortex
my sleepingplace
omg
story
republic of central africa
im tired
q and a
are you jealous?
never!
been cheated upon?
twice that i know of
shouldve let me leave, heh
are you guys still here?
the photos
the sleep
not mine, though
the morning
the buhbyes
the manymanymany
but no porridge
the small roll, ham, mayo, cheddar and sweet corn
the fig rolls
and a rocky road to dublin
a day i can't remember much of
than the electric grass
than the last pub
the last guiness
the bus to the airport
and a night there on the floor
daca nu e tare... sa fie umed, si daca nu e nici umed.. macar sa puta!
hana
sofia
some other people
the z
the flight
the u.k.
noa
and a flight home
a jinx wish
flashbacks
and as usual
the lovely easa goodies:
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