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Rebecca

To think. When I got out of the joint, I thought an airbag was Paulie Walnuts.

About Me

I like a nice glass of wine, witty conversation, good teeth and non-schmaltzey romance. Movies are good too, as are all the simple things in life, like uhh, sitting in a cafe looking out at the rain, pubs with real fires, good salad bars and thrift stores.ADD DALY COMMUNICATIONS WWW.MYSPACE.COM/DALYCOMMUNICATIONS TO YOUR FRIENDS LIST! I work there!!! Which Twentieth Century Pope Are You?
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My Interests

Drinking, shopping, debating, Dior, trying to figure out what the feck I'm supposed to do with my life... Political scandal, capitalism, dingdongs and singing along to my iPod.

I'd like to meet:

Jesus or Elvis. Whatever is easiest. Ugly and bitter men need not apply, I have zero tolerance when it comes to ugly assholes. David Wright. Oh God David Wright, how can one man be so adorable and yet disgracefully sexy in one? See for yourself ladies.
You Belong in Dublin
Friendly and down to earth, you want to enjoy Europe without snobbery or pretensions.
You're the perfect person to go wild on a pub crawl... or enjoy a quiet bike ride through the old part of town. What European City Do You Belong In?AHHHHHH JAYSUS!

Music:

The Rosebuds, Pixies, Tindersticks, Sinatra,Antony & The Johnsons, Muse, KT Tunstall, Ramones, Smashing Pumpkins, Republic of Loose, U2, Jeff Buckley Rufus Wainwright, Snow Patrol, The Pogues, Garbage,The Cure, Fleetwood Mac, Echobelly, Breeders, Depeche Mode, The Killers, The Kaiser Chiefs....aaaand a whole lot more.

Movies:

Godfather, Zoolander, Citizen Kane, Dirty Dancing, Eraserhead, Goodfellas, Mulholland Drive, All The President's Men, any film with a 'sock it to the Man' theme.

Television:

the funnies, The Sopranos, Newsnight, Have I Got News for You, Podge & Rodge, The Panel.

Books:

Jimmy Joyce, Wilde, Chuck Palahniuk, Candace Bushnell, Jack Kerouac. My favourite author is George Orwell.

Heroes:

Elmo, Chuk Norris, the fat dancing child.

My Blog

Say a prayer/give some dosh for Alan Doherty

Alan's StoryHow pioneering surgery could change Ulster teenUS medics hopeful of giving boy a new chinWednesday, June 13, 2007By Brendan McDaidThese are the staggering first images of how an Ulster tee...
Posted by Rebecca on Wed, 20 Jun 2007 10:34:00 PST

Don't Stop Believing in...Tony Soprano

No spoilers as such, relax..Wielding canolis, butts on the edge of the couch, the streets of NY deserted. It was the final ever visit from the New Jersey crew, the last Sopranos, the end of an era, an...
Posted by Rebecca on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 07:23:00 PST

Introducing my week from hell.

You know, I reckon I was Hitler in a past life. That's the only rationale I can find for my disgusting luck. Let me tell you about my week. Everything's bigger on me, I'm used to that. I have bigger l...
Posted by Rebecca on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 09:46:00 PST

To friends we've lost along the way

No, it's okay, put the tissues away. I'm talking about the vanishing myspace friends.............zzzzzzzzzright.Thank you for the minute's silence *bows*...
Posted by Rebecca on Wed, 30 May 2007 09:12:00 PST

Missing kid, media goes nuts

Sure, I think it's terrible that a child was snatched. And yes, I share the sentiments of everyone who wants her safe return. But it seems that anyone who takes a stand and critizes the campaign and/o...
Posted by Rebecca on Mon, 28 May 2007 10:38:00 PST

Better The Divil Ye Know

So Bertie is back for an historic third term:http://www.rte.ie/news/2007/0526/electionreax.htmlAnd so with a possible Green's coalition, it's time for all the Dalkey mams to get rid of their SUVs. But...
Posted by Rebecca on Sat, 26 May 2007 08:07:00 PST

Eats, shoots and kicks you up the hole

Learn: Your You're There Their They're Its It's etc. It pisses me off when you don't.  
Posted by Rebecca on Thu, 24 May 2007 09:38:00 PST

Of mice and men/shoes

Today I killed a mouse. With a Jimmy Choo. It's how he would have wanted. There was no blood spilled. I stunned him, then whacked him again just to make sure. All the while I was screaming. I'm scare...
Posted by Rebecca on Tue, 08 May 2007 10:17:00 PST

New York ate my soul...... and I liked it

I may or may not have mentioned the fact I moved 3,200 miles away from my home and am now dwelling on the Upper East Side of New York, where apartments are the size of closets, rents bigger than Rosie...
Posted by Rebecca on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 04:52:00 PST

New York Men

Are even more messed up than the Irish shower! But at least over here they're forward!
Posted by Rebecca on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 03:02:00 PST