Eoin Butler: writer, journalist and Mayoman of the Year
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THIS IS FUNNY
It’s actually sad the extent to which I can relate to this song… The shittiness of my car, moreover, only seems to make my car a more attractive target to those joyless, pedantic drones that enforce the laws I’m, technically, supposed to obey. Lately, I’ve been getting fines for having no insurance when, in fact, I do have fucking insurance. I just don’t know where the disc is. They might have sent it to me or they might have sent it to a different address. I’m not sure. Who knows what the fuck I’m doing half the time?
Bottom line, however, is that there are gangsters, murders and pedophiles rampaging across this country, when the entire apparatus of the state is concentrated on hounding me over motoring offenses too boring even to paraphrase. I Have a Dream. I Shall Be Released. Free the Chip Shop Five.
September 25th, 2009 at 9:54 am
Car troubles getting you down at all eoin??
September 25th, 2009 at 10:10 am
Just a little bit Dan, just a little bit…
September 25th, 2009 at 4:23 pm
Get a bike Butler.Burn Fat not Oil.Follow the clampers around the city, taunting them. They’ll be livid with the thought of lost commission, they have kids to put through Lesson St. and motor boats to run.