Monday, May 3, 2004

   *does manic spaz happy dance*
*muyahahahahahahaha* Finally was able to get a picture up! And look! It's Folken! *Folken, Folken, Folken, Folken, Folken (ect. repeats for duration of typing until fading into silence)*

You know that:
^God has a major since of humor when an obsessive friend just "happens" to find your webpage (see 'the plaid one' on left)
^you are major obsessed when every guy with messy hair reminds you of the guy you really like and have been day dreaming about for the past month who lives in Minnesota
^no one else has any faith anymore because they keep telling you that you can't marry Lord Folken (see uber cool picture) or that you're insane because you think you will

Window Pane Thought for the Month:
Just a thought:
As long as you are alive, there is always a chance for things to get better. - Nobody

It was Lupis Gurl's birthday yesterday! Everyone go wish her many happy returns!

The Plaid Avenger whom I have talked about has managed to find this site and now has his own page, everyone feel free to torment him and get him off his sorry depressed buttocks. *rolls eyes* He needs some cheering up...bloody cynic.

I finally managed to get a picture uploaded! *Folken, Folken, Folken, Folken...*

I had a really awesome time at the 3rd Annual Aiken Scottish Country Dance and Games. We did several sets. It rained some. I discovered the tastiness that is potatoes baked over a peat grill. I also discovered the wonder that is Whirlygig. A Celtic band that plays traditional style music and has some really awesome songs on the self-entitled CD that I have. "The Way Young Lovers Do" is one I keep listening to over and over, eventually I'll have the lyrics memorized. Oooh, here's a quote from the song Liam wrote (just because I get a kick outta it), can't remember the title at the moment:
"You were dancing a polka you leaped like a fish
Strident not graceful, a whirling dervish
But that only made me want you more"
Fun stuff!

*FOLKEN!!! Folken, Folken, Folken, Folken*

My sister now has a copy of Billy Boyd singing, which I'm going to record onto my tape of special stuff (i.e.: Folken whistling, his last words, and "Real Folk Blues")

Hmmm, I guess that's enough for the moment. Talk to y'all later.

Cheers!

*Folken, Folken, Folken, Folken...*
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