Didier Drogba will always have a special place in my heart as a Chelsea fan. I never in a million year would have thought i’d be this upset and bummed out by any football doing anything but he is a true Chelsea legend and a man I admire very much for his off-the-field activities. You will always be a Chelsea Football Club legend and a true blue.

Blue Blood <3 Didier Drogba <3 Chelsea Football Club <3

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I’m going to write a series of 15 minute episodes with a lad in work for a show called ”How’s Your Father?”. It’s going to be a comedy but we’ll see where it ends up.

Had recruited people to be in it but then other people kept moaning at me to be in it so now we’ve basically decided to write the characters and then get the people that fit the best.

This is for the absolute craic and should be a good way to keep myself busy.

So yeah, we’re in the studio on May 24th.

Stoked.

YOU’RE FIT!!

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Possibly not the finished article but i’d imagine it to be pretty god damn close. I just need Matt to take a look over and give it the auld “all clear”.

Basically it’s about suicide. It’s based on an old friend of mine from many years ago who struggled with a couple of things - suicide being one.

I hope people take to this in the way I intended and that it’s thought provoking. If anyone has anything to say on it or the subject of suicide i’d appreciate the input. Maybe i’ve steered the wrong way or maybe i’ve hit the nail on the head, either way i’d like to know!

You walk in the night, dragging tears from your eyes, and provoking your sense of regret,
Embracing the wind, relying heavily on sin, keeping dark and pain on your back,

Please open your mind, to the building of time, instead of just skipping astray,
Your mouth wants to talk, but your lips seem to block, and it all fades to grey,

“Please, don’t, wait, I need to say, that only if you want to, only if you want to”,

There’s these pills in your hand, reaching maximum strength, they’ve been tearing your head to a hole,
Well if ropes cuts your throat, dragging razors or smoke, are you looking away?

Please, don’t, wait, I need to say, you can leave if you want, you can leave if you want, but I won’t leave,
And maybe if that rope comes apart, that rope comes apart, in this night you’ll become, a holy ghost, you can leave if you want, you can leave it you want. You can leave if you want,

If you last through the night, trap that blood, hold it tight, make it wait til you’re gone.

I’ve been told it’s entertaining.

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I spread the love in a funny way, kinda like when an African child in school in Ireland goes door to door to collect money for Trocaire because his school made him. Yeah, it’s fucking hilarious and you know it.

BRAH MADE IT OUT OF THE HOOD, YO!