Honesty
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I am an Irish poet living in Australia for now - I love jam on cheese, sand in my undies, smelling the sweat of my loins, hearing the sound two birds mating. I am a paradoxical oxymoron, a cunning linguist, an obvious feicer, a stab in the dark. I have drunk myself dry and run myself ragged. I am as catchy as a fist in the groin. I am here to fill you with my thoughts and stories. I have recently, after a long wild enjoyable rollercoaster, given up drinking. If you ever have the inclination to do the same then read more or contact me. If all else fails, you better try something different. I am the Sober Paddy
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oh man, that was funny..i love that america story!! if nothin else sean you keep us all entertained with your shenanigans..past, present, and probably future..like a true Irish man…(but what is that u ponder..ach pish posh t’that question!!) Heres to you findin peace : ) xxx
Hey V
At least you’re getting a laugh out of it all still – lots of classic stories, but I have to be careful about who else I incriminate in them!!
What is it indeed to be Irish ha? And male????
It’s a ponderous question alright…..
passport ?? australia ???
ha ha ha, classic lennyisms!!
that is a ponderous question…. what is it to be an irish male ???
as i always say theres no point in being irish in ireland!!!
; )
once you know that its a work in progress and your on the right path, thats half the battle,
dont have a breeze what the other half is though!!