It’s easy to know when you’re home Tags:ireland 5 comments Do you live in a castle?? The dank. You can’t beat the pure grey, damp, dankness of it all. 😭 Oh yeah that familiar feel when you’re landing and the sky turns grey, everything looks darker and you wonder when you will ever see the sun again. Ah, I miss it so much! I’m not taking the piss; absinthe makes the harp grow blonder and all that. (Sic) Leave a ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.
Oh yeah that familiar feel when you’re landing and the sky turns grey, everything looks darker and you wonder when you will ever see the sun again.
Ah, I miss it so much! I’m not taking the piss; absinthe makes the harp grow blonder and all that. (Sic)
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Do you live in a castle??
The dank. You can’t beat the pure grey, damp, dankness of it all.
😭
Oh yeah that familiar feel when you’re landing and the sky turns grey, everything looks darker and you wonder when you will ever see the sun again.
Ah, I miss it so much! I’m not taking the piss; absinthe makes the harp grow blonder and all that. (Sic)