Tara Flynn

Archive for September, 2009

All of the some of the people time

Wednesday, September 23rd, 2009

After the flurry of activity at the weekend and then the renewed porn star accusations (thanks, Twitter), today has seemed comparatively uneventful. I’m sure a really, really uneventful day will come along to top it (bottom it?), but for now, this has been the calmest day in a while. Except that I have to run [...]

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To flyover state (and Latvian) Googlers: an apology

Tuesday, September 22nd, 2009

People often ask me why I have so many “not the porn star” disclaimers. Well, here’s why. It seems that – when I was in a gymslip at the Convent of Mercy, Kinsale – there was a lady in the US who chose the name Tara Flynn as her nom de porn. She probably wore [...]

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Ring, ring

Monday, September 21st, 2009

So, I’m engaged. To be married. I will be someone’s wife, and should probably be learning how to bake buns and tell people not to go to the pub (I am thinking of the right thing, aren’t I)? Thanks to everyone for their brilliant calls and messages and emails suggesting this is not the worst [...]

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Dog day afternoon day

Friday, September 18th, 2009

Movies! They’re great. Well, some of them are shit but those make the great ones even more great. My Freeview+ machine box is full of things I haven’t seen but might like to. I need to delete them, but I can’t. They are movies, and must be watched in order to exist. Like comedians. When [...]

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Hooked

Thursday, September 17th, 2009

I have very few vices left with this bleedin’ marathon. Low sugar, low alcohol, low fun. So, having given up coffee 18 months ago, a little drop of the black stuff has crept back in during the summer. It’s like crack to me now; I’d mug you for a medium soya latte.

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