Sunday, April 29

The Weeknd


The Weeknd is my new obsession.


I don't know what the hell is going on with my head.
I can't reason with it.
It plays dirty tricks.


Pic of the day.
Can you spot the eye of the tiger?



Welcome to the candy shop.
I visited the worlds largest Irish shop.
The candy area was, in my humble opinion, too modest.



Monkey business lollipops.
I didn't get one.
My guess is, my company thought I was sweet enough already.
Then again, I might be wrong.
Stranger things have happened, right?



Jackie "Badass" Brown.


This is one of my favourite classics.
Jackie is a cray-cray lady.
Respect.

I was left alone on Friday, and Saturday, nights.
Because of a sore throat, low key was the keyword.
Unfortunately my company doesn't like low key.
I felt betrayed.
So Jackie kept me safe.
My kind off a girl.

Sunday.
Low key without the key.
How low can I go?

Thursday, April 26

Cheers Mate!


Saturday park.



Sunday drive.


Thursday wheel.


Birthday happiness.


Small big man.


Killarney.


Irish.


Irish network.


Scream.


M.


I'm back in the blog business.
More serious than ever.

xxx