JAMESCORK (11-06-11)
As a little boy sleeping on the top bunk in our mibile home in Wexford, listening to the rain / storm outside smacking against the roof only a foot above me.
It was a wierd sense of security & comfort I got from it.
That & hanging on my grandfather's every word as he told one of his brilliant tales, he had a certain smell from smoking a pipe & I smelled it again recently. It brought me back 35yrs & brought a tear to my eye.
"I don't want to go to heaven. None of my friends are there."
Oscar Wilde
davedrave (11-06-11), skywalker85 (11-06-11), UKHeather (11-06-11)
i love been in a nice pub with my best friends, everyone is nice and relaxed, the music and craic is good and nobody is trying to impress anyone. Everyone comfortable in each others company and you don't want the night to end. When those nights happen unplanned all the better.
Thank you all the ladies I had pleasure of meeting. Forever grateful for the memories
skywalker85 (11-06-11)
i like to go back hibernating in the womb hahaha , nah 1 way ticket out of this dump wud be just grand haha