every time i fall asleep i have horrible nightmares featuring irishmen and clowns (seriously...). and i can't wake up, it's horrid. sigh.
oh, but i rediscovered this gem, which reminds me of ireland (but not in a bad way):
and another irishman that is VERY close to my heart:
still planning on going to SLUTWALK Chicago on June 4th!
bises, loves
oh, but i rediscovered this gem, which reminds me of ireland (but not in a bad way):
and another irishman that is VERY close to my heart:
still planning on going to SLUTWALK Chicago on June 4th!
bises, loves
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(((MORE HUGS))))
And OMG It's Mr. Magically Delicious himself!!!
In thick brogue: "There's an A, a B, a C, and a D. If anyone doesn't understand that, you're a fucking moron".
He sang at my wedding, la la la laaaaa, laaaaaaaaaaaa, laaaaaaaaaaaa!
And I can't take that day off work for the Slutwalk since another girl in the shop is gonna be on vacation then. But fingers crossed I get the day off or maybe only work til noon.
Miss you. Love you. And all that Jazz...(Richard Gere, anyone?)
I recall blasting the Romeo & Juliet Soundtrack...and errant ferrets meandering around...good freaking times!