So there I was roysh life focked reputation focked finances focked -
everything completely focked roysh and we're talking big time.
And it's all Fionn's fault basically. He's the four-eyed focker who told me that like the first time you do it roysh you're firing blanks. Like an unloaded Uzi -
seriously impressive hard as fock and totally ready for action but the safety's like on you know. Well that was a pile of stinking turds for storters. And of course it's muggins here who ends up with the kid - life is SO focking unfair. On top of all that roysh the goys stort to like totally lose it - JP has gone all Jesus on my orse Oisinn is basically trying to fock over Interpol and Christian is talking about weddings and I don't know love and stuff. I mean I am seriously beginning to feel like I am the only good-looking loaded sane goy in the whole of like Dublin.