my hood

 A lovely article about how gross Dublin is these days; Wolf Tone Park is my hood.

Drugs, drink, and the stench of urine are alive, alive oh

The graffiti on the front of my building was recently painted. In related news, the guards knocked on the door last week to interview hubs + I. They wanted to ensure we weren't plotting to kill Queen Elizabeth or Barack Obama during their May trips to Ireland. Big brother is watching---probably on CCTV!