Showing posts with label beer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beer. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Back down south

After a year of being in boarding school/ expulsion, dealing with overtly methodist cunts, family drama and being told that failure at school with result in me being shunned in society and living off the dole, i felt like it was time for a much needed holiday. This summer i'm planning on absolutely bumming it and being a complete vagabond.

Vagabond: The act of leaving behind the orderly world to travel independently for an extended period of time. A deliberate way of living that makes freedom to travel possible

Just for a little while though.. I'll have my massive backpack, a cardboard sign and just enough money to buy the next round of beer. Couchsurfing, an acient ritual for the mysterious creature that is the Partyboy, will be my main method of shelter this summer, relying on the generosity of dirty students, beer pong enthusiasts and whoever else is up for a laugh.
I shall abandon my habbits of regular showers, proper meals and confirmed bedding to be substituted with beer and biscuits. Who better to do it with than fellow blogger, part-time mermaid and Partyboy Aoife?

love/hate/teenage angst from a small town..
Raya

Sunday, April 24, 2011

SIDEKICK 4 GIRLS

I've been away for this easter break at my lovely old home Bahrain, a little island under the sun. We've had a bit of political trouble here over the past few months but thankfuly its all peace and love here again.
here's Bahrain:


I've catching up with old friends, and have met a load of cool new people who came to bahrain after i left and some of them have some cool stories to tell about donkeys in greece and getting their nose peirced by a prozzie in india!  A trip to bahrain is not complete without hitting up the oh so infamous Wranglers, full of $leazy bastards and pumpin' beats it's the best place to
1. get absolutetly destroyed
2. get perved on my old grenades
or 3. dance till dawn
plus its in walking distance on the beach!


beach-to-club outfit?
santorini summercult
CHECK OUT THAT BIKINI TOP. WANTWANTWANT


Here may just be the most genius cover of Beirut's song Elephant Gun, done by the lovely artintheforest on youtube. check him out for more folky covers, seriously! plus he's a babe



peace, raya


Friday, January 21, 2011

back@war

THE THREE TEA-AND-KRYPTONITE-ERS ARE REUNITED ONCE MORE
back from christmases with our families, new years with friends and into the blurred lights of dublin. as i type we are gathered getting ready for a night out. tonights outfits consist of crazy print trousers, suspenders, glitter and bright lipstick. and of course; what's a night with-out jelly shots?
oh
and body shots 'course.
i hope you're all having as good a night whatever you're doing. wrap up warm if you're going out. goose-pimples are not sexy. and if you're lucky enough to live in a southern-hemisphered country, well then whip out the shorts and party on the beach.

t&k's rules of going out
1. neon paint suits any occasion
2. fuck accesorize, GLITTERIZE
3. hobo-chic is the new black
4. down that cheap-ass beer
5. dance dance dance till you're dead

au revoir, raya,bene,aoife

Saturday, October 9, 2010

We might die from medication but we sure killed all the pain

Hello everyone, it's Raya. As Aoife mentioned in her last post the weekend was a great one! Oktoberfest was absolutely amazing and we managed to get into the main tent nice and early so we missed the long lines and the ID checks. We ''raved it up'' and drank far too much but it was definatly a good'un.

We also stopped by a house party (Aoife put up that minging picture of me!) and that was so great aswell. We ended the night at tesco; where all good nights should end and stocked up on cheap chocolate and jelly snakes.

Incase you're wondering who we are, I'll explain. This blog is run by me and two other lovely ladies.

Aoife (pronounced ee-fah for those of you who are unfamiliar to irish vocab) who has the largest and lovely-ist collection of crazy grandad jumpers

Benny who's on holiday in Crete at the moment but will be back soon. Her heart has been stolen by a pair of vintage cowboy boots

And myself. Raya. (pronounced ray to rhyme with cry and ah. so cry-ah//ray-ah) 




That's it for now my lovelies. Love always.

We're young and in love, heart attacks waiting to happen



This is us at a party last weekend (the blonde third from the left is our friend Daisy). I look...i don't even know, but oh well. It was such a fun weekend, that night we went to Oktoberfest:


Me busting some moves. 
Huge glasses of beer were a tenner but if you brought the glass back you got a fiver back, so we may or may not have stolen a few peoples' glasses and cashed them in...Raya turned out to be a bit of a pro at stealing peoples' beer aswell. At one point Benny took this woman's glass and when the woman realised she started freaking out so Raya and i just kind of ran away. It was an amazing atmosphere, there was a German band and everyone was dancing and shouting and just seemed to be having a great time. I wish every day was Oktoberfest!


They had this amaaazing Haribo stand but it was so expensive, Raya's bag came up to like 9 euro so she just left it there


Lack of Haribo sadness. 






Such a great weekend, but I swear I haven't had a proper sleep since :P I'm so tired tonight so I think it's the past week catching up with me.



I love that one (':



Aaaaand finally, us with Samira. 
I'm at home but i left my laptop along with my camera cable in school, so i promise we will post more interesting stuff during the week! 
Aoife ♥