nope sheer, i love it when people make a big deal of the little things. Like the lyrics "i met her in the shelter we where hiding from the rain, she was blowing bubbles and i'll never feel the same". Brilliance in simplicity.
Ireland? hmm, did it rain? my cousin keeps complaining that the weather there is all messed up, freezing one day, roasting the next, cold and wet, dry and sunny. she was weirded out, blamed global warming, but i just laughed.
I've never been prepared for anything in my life. So everything is a surprise....
All poems not attributed to any author are my own and have been copywritten, displayed here and then the original burned in an homage to unrepentant romanticists everywhere.
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nice photos, i especially like the sheep one. it made me laugh, the sheer innocence.
where is croagh patrick? was it hard to climb?
the sheer innocence? did you mean 'sheep innocence'?
Croagh Patrick is a mountain in the northwest part of Connemara which is in the northwest part of Ireland.
It was fun to climb because the ewes talk back to you...
nope sheer, i love it when people make a big deal of the little things. Like the lyrics "i met her in the shelter we where hiding from the rain, she was blowing bubbles and i'll never feel the same". Brilliance in simplicity.
Ireland? hmm, did it rain? my cousin keeps complaining that the weather there is all messed up, freezing one day, roasting the next, cold and wet, dry and sunny. she was weirded out, blamed global warming, but i just laughed.
rained a little but mostly sunshine as my pictures reveal.
ahh...yeah, i little silly of me.
alright, bye then
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