An average day ay the library by Ciaran7-09-03 A humourous reference thinks me. It could have been your twin sister meuriel ? NEGATOR! Take me now Lord! ? I LOSE! !!! It appears you have come to a fork in the road.
The adventures of the minature one. by Ciaran7-11-03 Indecent exposure: Adam wins by default Oh yeah! Too much facial hair: Adam wins by default Oh dear! You Lose!! Hello! Though I shall walk through the valley of death...
Xenophobia hits Killough by Ciaran8-22-03 Adam makes a fair observation Gregory, you smell of onions. Non, c'est ne pas vrai. Adam reinforces his observation No, really, you smell of onions. NON, Non! C'est ne pas vrai!! The Frenchman loses patience with his bearded accuser I'm sorry but you are French after all. Casse toi!!
They do say that Killough is a hive of activity by Ciaran8-22-03 Adam makes yet another splendid observation What are those wasps like Nick, so small and yet they think they can attack us. He then reinforces it with some criticism You misely, good for nothing teeny weeny wasp. Target zone: the neck We will fight them on the beaches, we will... Ahhhh, it stung me Nick! Haha, victory is mine!
The camp cigarette strikes again. by Ciaran8-26-03 Ohh, suit you sir! Would you like to give it to me sir! Don't be such a fag.
The Human development meeting which explains your problems by Ciaran8-27-03 Hello, my name is Owen and I have a fetish for cats Hello, I am a killer squirrel and I like to kill small, white, furry things HELLo, my name is Lucifer and I like to make people do really horid stuff like abuse cats and kill small, white, furry things
Kiddie Power (the little brats) by Ciaran8-28-03 Can I please?! No. Can I please?!!! No! Pretty pretty please?!!!! Ok
The long haired entertainer#2 by Ciaran9-01-03 To all the continent and the incontinent... in this season of great joy and celebration... I wish you a dry, comfortable and shit free Christmas.
The long haired entertainer#3 by Ciaran9-01-03 'Fuck you all'? or 'To all you bastards'? Good evening
The long haired entertainer#4 by Ciaran9-01-03 I bet your wondering why my hands are so far down my pockets. You are aren't you? Well, keep wondering.
The long haired entertainer#5 by Ciaran9-01-03 Once upon a time, there was a cow. It was called Daphne. Then I ate it.
The long haired entertainer turns nasty#1 by Ciaran9-01-03 Once upon a time, there was a boy. He was called Ryan. Then he fell off his bike.
The long haired entertainer turns nasty#2 by Ciaran9-01-03 Once upon a time, there was a boy. He was called Adam N. Then he fell down some steps and couldn't go to Slane.
The long haired entertainer turns nasty#3 by Ciaran9-01-03 Once upon a time, there was a boy. A small boy, called Adam. Then a boy called Beano stuck a cigarette into his arm.
The long haired entertainer turns nasty#4 by Ciaran9-01-03 I once knew a taxi driver called Pete. At least I think that's what he was called. At the weekends, he was known as Meuriel.
The long haired entertainer turns on himself. by Ciaran9-01-03 I lost my keys once. Then I found them. But meanwhile, my car had been stolen.
The long haired entertainer turns on the children by Ciaran9-01-03 There once was a bunch of pestering first years. Ahh, they thought they were so funny. Then I killed them.
Andy holds Henny in awe by Ciaran9-03-03 Go to Greece Ryan. Yeah man? Go to Greece Ryan. Yeah man? Yeah. No.
Adam's school of intellect (biiiiiiiiiig words) by Ciaran9-10-03 Why is everyone looking so morose today? I don't know, maybe cause your here? I feel so maligned. Shit happens. How about I go purchase us a sanctified, ubilescent cup of coffee? How about you cut the superlaterious crap and go sup some milk?!
Ask and you shall recieve (pull the breaks too hard...) by Ciaran9-10-03 Good evening sir, would you like a drink? Yes, could I have a Ryan Walsh on the rocks please? A fine choice if I may say so sir.
Andy's hesitancy strikes again. by Ciaran9-10-03 Are there any samples of, of... Of, of, of... Urine?
A morose day turns nasty. by Ciaran9-25-03 A waitress finds herself locked behind a disconcertingly closed door. Excuse me, can you open the door! Her frustration grows. Pleeaase! As does the smile of the person on the other side of the door. No.
The Matrix : What they didn't want you to see by Ciaran9-27-03 Hey Walsh, watch me fly with your long coat as wings! Stupid idiot. (although i'm hardly one to talk, I'm stoned) Museli!
David Blane (malnutrition leads him to desperate measures) by Ciaran9-29-03 David Blane outlines his next challenge. I am going to eat 10,000 chick peas in ten minutes. The reason why we all hate him so much. Honestly, I am, I don't have any desire to live any more. But why we have a deep, underlying sense of affection for the man. Ah shit, fat and still alive.
David Blaine (too far above the below) by Ciaran9-29-03 David Blaine stands 10,000,000 feet up in the air. It's lonely up here but I have no desire to interact with anybody, especially not with a smile on my face. Meanwhile, a rocket on its way to Mars is travelling at 10,000,000 feet. The world can finally forget about the man. No honestly, I'm still here! Watch me levitate!
One can't take their hat off to him. by Ciaran10-11-03 Wooly Walsh spies beano's furry hat. I want that furry hat! Hey Ryan. His fetish is becoming scarvy, I mean scary. Polyester, polyester! It's pretty cold out these days isn't it? Ryan misses one detail...beano has been burnt, or as they say in America, killed. Shit, I've burned the hat.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson one by Ciaran10-11-03 Hannah my child, are you sure you are old enough to drink from the fountain of lonliness? Pretty sure, well, pretty anyway. Oh, young one, do you have your forest of truth pass with you? I'm sorry, oh master but I seem to have forgotten it. My child, you have much to learn, we must move on to the next stage.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson two by Ciaran10-11-03 My child, watch how this earthly character holds his drink steady to disguise his drunkeness. Hey, I'm Walsh. No he's not.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson three by Ciaran10-11-03 My child, see how this 'lowly' individual, even in his unsurpressed drunkeness, manages to hold his bottle of beer relatively still. Hey, I'm Andy Anderson. Fuck off.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson four by Ciaran10-11-03 My child, we must prepare you to face the Barmaids of Mordor. I'll do whatever it takes. But first you must learn how to fight your way to the bar of darkness. I have assembled some examples for you my child. I am watching.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson four (cont) by Ciaran10-11-03 Get out of my way! Ni. But your smaller than me. No, I'm not. Yes you are! Ok.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson four (cont) by Ciaran10-11-03 Get out of my way. Axe nicely. What did you say?! I said, axe nicely. Fuck off!
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson five by Ciaran10-11-03 My child, have you understood the examples? Yes Master. And what did they tell you? To be rude and use as many expletives as possible. Oh young one, you are learning quickly.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson six by Ciaran10-11-03 It is time for you to face the barmaids of mordor. I'm scared Master. Oh little one, you must overcome your fears. But it is hard to find the words. My child, simply use the words of Aragorn, 'Budweiser'. True.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson seven by Ciaran10-11-03 Hello, can I have a budweiser please. What? I said, 'can I have a budweiser please.' Oh, I thought you said, could I have some penny chews and a gobstopper please. I hath been foiled.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson eight by Ciaran10-11-03 Master, I hath been foiled. You must not give up, you must use all means necessary to defeat the clean morality of this world. Do you mean... The pencil, yes, I do. Whatever it takes.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson nine by Ciaran10-11-03 I won't tell you again, go away! You leave me with no other option. SECURITY!!! Haha, you hath been foiled.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson ten by Ciaran10-11-03 Master, I have conquered and obtained a bottle of beer. You have done well my child, but you still have far to go. I am ready for whatever is ahead of me. By the way, before we go on, can you get me a beer too. Lazy bastard!
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson eleven by Ciaran10-11-03 Master? What is it my child? I have spilt my beer, all over beano. You idiot, we will have to dispose of him. Leave it to me.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson twelve by Ciaran10-11-03 Hey Hannah. Hello. You spilt your beer all over me. Ah, ye know, shit happens. As Tommy Cooper would say, 'Just like that'.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson thirteen by Ciaran10-11-03 The deed is done Master. Excellant, but no more slip ups. Don't worry. Now go get another beer. Lazy bastard!
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson fourteen by Ciaran10-11-03 YeeeEESS? Master? Erasmus? I have spilt my beer again, all over the little one. Ah, that creates a small problem. No, Adam.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson fifteen by Ciaran10-11-03 Hello, Hannah. I don't know how to say this but, 'Your going to die soon'. No I'm noootaaaHHHh! Haha, you lose!
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson sixteen by Ciaran10-11-03 So, my child, you have split your beer over, and thus killed, everyone in the bar. Apart from you of course Master. Now, don't, no, NO NO AAHHH!!! Maintenant, tout le monde sont mourent.
The path to competence in beer drinking : lesson of fate by Ciaran10-11-03 Now that everyone is gone, so to speak, I can finally fulfil my desires. Nightfever, nightfeever. I may not be a competent beer drinker but at least I can still pop a pill.
A dog eared book of a story by Ciaran10-13-03 Ryan encouters Helen's coveted beast. I spy a hairy creature. Makes a valid, if not irrelevant, observation. Its not beano's hat. Then loses what sanity and credibility he had left. But I will kiss it anyway.