As young lad? I know this ain't easy, as we have all ages, and things change. But were you a little **** as kid, giving your parents problems (that applies to all on here that one) Obviously i don't think the kids of(f) the next generation to me had as much freedom, but we didn't seem to have the drugs or other disorders there is now, but we certainly had a few. How do you control kids these days, or do you just wish sometimes the'y just get the **** out of(f) the house sometimes?
Sat in the barbers today, 3 ****s before me, late teens, early 20s.. ****ing hell man...They we giggling over a phone. Then all got shade fades, WTF? I had to ask wtf a shade fade was. Now i swear a lot, but not generally in public, but these, in a barbers man. I just sat there thinking, well the countries ****ed.
I find myself wanting to just batter fùck out of 18/19 year olds more now than I did when I was 18/19. And dont even get me started about the boys. Weans are cùnts these days.
Kids don't do shhite these days, they are all glued like lemmings looking a display screen. Yeah I know I'm fooking old, but hold the fire... I was once asked how did you meet up with your mates, when you were a kid.....er, you go knock on their fooking door But what if they weren't there.....er, well where do you think they are going to fooking be!?....probably over on the park with jackets as goal posts.
Like i said, i sat there for over an hour, right next to one off them. And just kept thinking WTF. Playing on their silly little phones and giggling like bairns. Every time i looked at them i just thought, kids, i was in Ireland younger than you ****s, and here you are giggling over some you tube video. Just different eras mate, an era where technology rules and fade shades
See, you know mate. Scrumping was normally a laugh during the summer school hols. Still remember one time, farmer came out with his two bore....i was like fook this for a laugh
I was a little ****er when I was a kid. Me, my brother and our mates were always in some kind of trouble. Drove my parents crazy. It wasn’t until my uncle bought me a guitar for a birthday that I quietened down.
It was an acoustic. You could drive a bus between the strings and the fretboard, but I was determined to master it - as much as it’s possible to master any instrument. Electric came later.
what was that? We never had them, we had a camera. Iknow i've posted this before, but all we had was a 35 camera back then they paddies must have been ****ting themselves at such a but kid please log in to view this image
Army, i will hold that post in the contempt it deserves. It was all about money and a bird, one off lifes little turns, which have been many.
