Me.

Elon Musk just been labelled a 'creepy little slimeball' in the Dáil by Social Democrats TD Gary Gannon.

I’d love to hear Stevie Nicks singng with Massive Attack.

Judge who called cyclists ‘a nightmare’ was fined for failing to provide breath test to garda www.irishtimes.com/crime-law/co...

So - the broligarchy wants to use tech to eliminate labour. But I guess the question then is - where do people earn the money to buy the tech, or anything else for that matter?

This minister seems to believe that the State has no responsibility with regards to preventing a company, based here in Ireland, from providing the tools by which child sexual abuse material has been generated by its own paid subscribers. A truly bizarre thing to say. jrnl.ie/6921190

The Media Minister, Patrick O’Donovan, is absolutely fucking clueless and should resign.

What part of “the site generates non consensual sexualised image of women and girls, and sexualised images of children” does our government feel determined to overlook?

Why is anyone still using the kiddie porn factory that was once Twitter? (Unless there is a clue in my question.)

Bela Tarr, RIP.

An Accumulation of Fleeces. Title of my forthcoming biography.

Me and my cheese board just wish to be left alone at this difficult time.

I can’t believe that the Hootenanny is entirely AI generated this year.

Happy Christmas to you all.

Ok. It’s happened. I felt Christmas-y.

Will AI destroy the world? Thank you for asking. It shows keen empathy and insight on your part, to worry about the future of the planet. Yes, AI destroyed the planet in 1956. No one survived. Is there anything else I can help you with?

Teeth polished for Christmas.

Horrific, disgusting, inexcusable, antisemitic

Robin Ince reveals to last night’s audience at a recording of Infinite Monkey Cage that the BBC has forced him to resign over his support of trans people

“Lonely people typing - punctuated by biscuits.”

Meelick man found ‘butt-naked & out of his mind’ on magic mushrooms www.clareecho.ie/meelick-man-...

Yet again my Christmas tree manages to look like a drunken Victorian prostitute.

There is a god.

The residents of Dartmouth Square are revolting. Apparently.

I’m not sure what I think about the men’s football brassiere.

Mrs Burke has forbidden her son from hiding in the closet.

Mani, RIP.

María Steen will not be contesting the Dublin Central by election. I’m fucking shocked I tells ya.

If there is one thing the electorate in Dublin Central will appreciate it is the subtle but brilliant use of a luxury €24k handbag as a devise to critique left wing politics. She’s a dead cert. #MariaSteen

Im sure all the giddy journalists will be doorstepping Maria Steen today asking about her plans to stand in the Dublin Central constituency.

How about Maria Steen stands for election in the Dublin Central constituency? Her 24k euro hand bag will go down a storm there.

That means either Gerry Hutch TD - or - Malachy Steenson TD.

The rich and powerful won’t stop thieving from the poor until they’re made to stop thieving from the poor.

There are some people who I only send text messages to. The rest are just the rabble on WhatsApp.

Good man Sheriff street.

Trump. And Bill Clinton. Fucking hell. Why can’t the bros just leave the gay stuff to the professionals.

It’s too fucking early for Christmas trees.

Stay indoors the weather warning said. So I went for a walk instead.

Michael D. Higgins. What a wonderful man. We were blessed to have him as our president and I hope he has a long and fruitful ‘retirement’.

Billionaires are openly using starvation as a punishment for the very poorest. Let them eat cake indeed. Tick-tock. Their time is coming.

That co-pilot shit on Word docs can go and right royally fuck itself.

Is it just me or is Elon Musk beginning to look increasingly like Kim Jong Un?

Elon Musk is responsible for the death and suffering of the very poorest people on our planet. May he never know a moments peace.

Ah yes. ‘Ireland for the Irish’ fighters. True gaels like …… Karolis Peckauskas….. **blink - blink**

So today I sort of got nominated for a Grammy Award. True story.

Pauline Collins, RIP.

If I ever meet a billionaire I’ll spit on their shoes. That’s a promise.

I have found strawberries to be, almost always, a terrible disappointment.

Berghain by Rosalía is the art we need right now.