No, I'm from Dublin, but I went to an Irish primary and secondary. You tend to pick it up wether you want to or not...
No, I'm from Dublin, but I went to an Irish primary and secondary. You tend to pick it up wether you want to or not...
The Flying Spaghetti Monster loves you too
My wish is to go to Donegal.![]()
Ireland is full of green beauty, here's a few pics & I didn't need to go far
To the moderators, if this isn't allowed, i apologise.
This is Carlingford harbour with the Mourne Mountains in the background.
Remains of Dundrum Castle, built around 1100.
near the top of Cave Hill, the caves here are Neolithic & there's the remains of a small fort & neolithic burial Dolmens.
Hills of Antrim from Glenarff Forest.
There's more but I can sense the 'wtf' from peoples minds so I'll stop.
Ireland is my favorite country! xDDDDDDDD
I never thought there was anything particularly great about it. I think its beauty is over rated.
I LOVE IRELAND, WHEN I'M OLDER, I'M MOVING THERE.![]()
Maybe we should travel there together? xD
I'm Irish. On my father's side.The Irish is rule!!
My dad wants to vis the countries of all our origins. Those pictures don't anything for me. I am not one to "behold" beauty or grace. I am a person who touches that which I should look at, etc.
In order to fully absorb the beauty of those hills, I'd have to spend days on end running around them, goofing off.
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
Grace Jones & Ireland are my two favorite things in the world.
A Grace Jones concert on a Irish hill-top? PARADISE!![]()
Here's more
Dunluce Castle, it was set on the edge of a cliff & joined to land by a bridgeway. in the 1700s the kitchen fell into the sea killing all the cooks. It's said the castle's owner, when hearing this said 'what am I going to do for meals' not giving a sh*t about the poor workers who plunged down the rocks into the sea.WHAT A GUY.
The remains of Downhill House, burnt by a fire in 1890s. As it's a listed building it has remained there, abandoned ever since. There's a mosuleum & temple behind it & it's creepy.
LASTLY...
Tullymore Forest...WHERE THE LEPRECHAUNS LIVE.
You're killing me here.![]()