This'll be the last time I get to post for about two weeks. So, I'll leave you with an old Irish blessing. I'd leave you a Scottish one, but they all end with "get fucked" or something of the like...
May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of his hand.
May God be with you and bless you:
May you see your children's children.
May you be poor in misfortune,
Rich in blessings.
May you know nothing but happiness
From this day forward.
May the road rise up to meet you
May the wind be always at your back
May the warm rays of sun fall upon your home
And may the hand of a friend always be near.
May green be the grass you walk on,
May blue be the skies above you,
May pure be the joys that surround you,
May true be the hearts that love you.
I'm off to Scotland for 10 days to relax, drink heavily, visit friends and practise flirting skills on cute Scottish women. If you know any, do me the favor of not warning them. If you really liked me, you'd send 'em my way.
Have fun all, a happy new year! And leave me some twisted messages! I mean some real sick kitten-bashing shit! I'm going to be tired as all fuck when I get back, and I look forward to the pick-me-up. Tell your friends. I'll think of a prize off someone's wishlist if I get one that really goes too far. I do it for the attention. I likes lots of comments.
See you in two.
~F
May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of his hand.
May God be with you and bless you:
May you see your children's children.
May you be poor in misfortune,
Rich in blessings.
May you know nothing but happiness
From this day forward.
May the road rise up to meet you
May the wind be always at your back
May the warm rays of sun fall upon your home
And may the hand of a friend always be near.
May green be the grass you walk on,
May blue be the skies above you,
May pure be the joys that surround you,
May true be the hearts that love you.
I'm off to Scotland for 10 days to relax, drink heavily, visit friends and practise flirting skills on cute Scottish women. If you know any, do me the favor of not warning them. If you really liked me, you'd send 'em my way.
Have fun all, a happy new year! And leave me some twisted messages! I mean some real sick kitten-bashing shit! I'm going to be tired as all fuck when I get back, and I look forward to the pick-me-up. Tell your friends. I'll think of a prize off someone's wishlist if I get one that really goes too far. I do it for the attention. I likes lots of comments.
See you in two.
~F
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tracyramone:
hahaha thats too funny - what made u leave warwick?
jezika:
thats scottish two we say it at the end of all our clan gatherings at the last toast and at funerals ^.^ yea iwas also raised on potatoes beef and carrots, youd be surpised how many ways you can eat the three together.