freydis

In the merry month of June, From my home I started, Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted, Saluted father dear, Kissed my darlin' mother, Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother, Then off to reap the corn, And leave where I was born, I cut a stout blackthorn, To banish ghost and goblin, In a brand new pair of brogues, I rattled o'er the bogs, And frightened all the dogs,On the rocky road to Dublin. One, two, three, four five, Hunt the hare and turn her Down the rocky road And all the ways to Dublin, Whack-fol-lol-de-ra. In Mullingar that night, I rested limbs so weary, Started by daylight, Next mornin' light and airy, Took a drop of the pure, To keep my heart from sinkin', That's an Irishman's cure, Whene'er he's on for drinking. To see the lasses smile, Laughing all the while, At my curious style, 'Twould set your heart a-bubblin'. They ax'd if I was hired, The wages I required, Till I was almost tired, Of the rocky road to Dublin. In Dublin next arrived, I thought it such a pity, To be so soon deprived, A view of that fine city. Then I took a stroll, All among the quality, My bundle it was stole, In a neat locality; Something crossed my mind, Then I looked behind; No bundle could I find, Upon my stick a wobblin'. Enquirin' for the rogue, They said my Connacht brogue, Wasn't much in vogue, On the rocky road to Dublin. From there I got away, My spirits never failin' Landed on the quay As the ship was sailin'; Captain at me roared, Said that no room had he, When I jumped aboard, A cabin found for Paddy, Down among the pigs I played some funny rigs, Danced some hearty jigs, The water round me bubblin', When off Holyhead, I wished myself was dead, Or better far instead, On the rocky road to Dublin. The boys of Liverpool, When we safely landed, Called myself a fool; I could no longer stand it; Blood began to boil, Temper I was losin', Poor ould Erin's isle They began abusin', "Hurrah my soul," sez I, My shillelagh I let fly; Some Galway boys were by, Saw I was a hobble in, Then with a loud hurray, They joined in the affray. We quickly cleared the way, For the rocky road to Dublin.

vaguely uneasy. and my guts are unhappy. and my head feels like when you hold your breath for a long time...

I'm going slightly mad--Queen

Because it's not a decision anyone else has the right to make *for* you.

Angry. Because my insides *still* hurt. i know im a whiny, broken record. But goddamn it, it *hurts*!

going to go take a shower.

CHAI! pleez.

Aw, hell. One more. Belle Chere as Dawn (she won the Dragon Con Dawn contest that year, too).

I was going to post more Belle Chere pics, but hell, just go look at her Myspace profile.

Belle Chere, as comic book character Anna Mercury:

Raspberries. Cucumber rolls. Mochi! Chicken yakitori.... shrimp tempura.... broasted chicken! Good, sharp cheddar cheese... hmm....

Looks a bit like Ani.

Has a way with words and images.

Feel better, get some rest.

*explode*

I has no monies. And it is literally a half hour drive for me down the highway now.....

GGRRROOWWWWWLLL!! i are feroshuss.

workin!