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22 June, 2008 at 6:47 pm #350083
now ya talkin sexy sgt lol xxx
22 June, 2008 at 6:21 pm #349784@Forget Me Not wrote:
I remember seeing an albino peacock once and it was simply beautiful (even though it didn’t fan its tail feathers)
talking of peacocks reminds me of that greek myth about Argus, the hundred-eyed monster who was the faithful servant of Hera, queen of the gods. One day Hera sent Argus to spy on her husband, Zeus. when Zeus found Argus spying on him he killed him. Mourning the loss of her faithful companion Hera took Argus’s eyes and placed them in the tail of a peacock, and from that day adopted it as her sacred creature.
is that why they say peacock feathers are unlucky?
22 June, 2008 at 6:18 pm #349775A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM
A monologue from the play by William Shakespeare
HELENA: How happy some o’er other some can be!
Through Athens I am thought as fair as she.
But what of that? Demetrius thinks not so;
He will not know what all but he do know.
And as he errs, doting on Hermia’s eyes,
So I, admiring of his qualities.
Things base and vile, holding no quantity,
Love can transpose to form and dignity.
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Nor hath Love’s mind of any judgment taste;
Wings, and no eyes, figure unheedy haste.
And therefore is Love said to be a child,
Because in choice he is so oft beguiled.
As waggish boys in game themselves forswear,
So the boy Love is perjured everywhere.
For ere Demetrius looked on Hermia’s eyne,
He hailed down oaths that he was only mine;
And when this hail some heat from Hermia felt,
So he dissolved, and show’rs of oaths did melt.
I will go tell him of fair Hermia’s flight.
Then to the wood will he to-morrow night
Pursue her; and for this intelligence
If I have thanks, it is a dear expense.
But herein mean I to enrich my pain,
To have his sight thither and back again.22 June, 2008 at 6:13 pm #349774animaniacs a midsummer nights dream :D
22 June, 2008 at 6:06 pm #349773ON MIDSUMMER DAY
(Murtaugh)On midsummer day in the land of Erin
The war with the Firbolg about to begin
Thrice nine of the children of Danu were killed
In the first bloody hurl match upon the great hillFor four days a terrible slaughter took place
The king of the Firbolg with agonized face
At the Morrigan’s screaming while circling above
And blood drenched the country of goddesses’ loveDerry down, down, down, derry down
Yeokay the Firbolg was killed in his flight
The hand of Nuada chopped off in the fight
Tho battle was ended there was just one thing
Nuada was blemished, he could not be king
Avoiding occurrence of political wars
The goddesses’ children went to the Fomors
The king of the Fomors, he sent them his son
To rule Danu’s children and block out the sunDerry down, down, down, derry down
The name of this evil new ruler was Bres
Stole most of their cattle and taxed all the rest
Ogma the champion was sent to fetch wood
The Dagda was forced to build forts fast as he couldThey suffered from insult from famine and cold
Bres would not allow them their pleasures to hold
The Armid, the Dianchet and Miach were known
Attempting to help Nuada take back the throneDerry down…
They dug up his hand and they put in place
The magic was worked and the pentagrams traced
Sinew to sinew and nerve to nerve fold
Nuada’s eyes glistened and he became wholeA poet and tale teller deserved some respect
I sang songs for Bres tho I didn’t expect
To be thrown in a dungeon, no fire, no bread
A curse upon Bres was the next thing I readDerry down…
No meat on the plates and no milk of the cows
No money for minstrels, no homes for ourselves
By hoarding and taxing he says he conserves
May Bres receive what he truly deservesThe magic began as the magic was said
And his face became covered with blotches bright red
By being a tyrant he was made a fool
The result of this blemish was he could not rule
Derry Down…And Nuada returned to the throne once again
And the children of Danu rejoiced to the end
By feasting and drinking all night till we fold
the triumphant children of goddess of old.22 June, 2008 at 6:03 pm #34567122 June, 2008 at 6:01 pm #345669meerkat manor!!!
22 June, 2008 at 6:01 pm #345668@pete wrote:
f*ck all
yer doin it again pete tuts ………. praps yer allergic to smilin ay? lol sod it have a smiley hug lol xxx
22 June, 2008 at 5:59 pm #350056@rubyred wrote:
a really gorgeous woman follows me about when im drunk. Every time i look in a mirror,there she is,pouting at me. She reminds me a bit of myself actually,as we seem to always wear the same clothes as each other !
She is well hot !
:lol: :lol: :lol:
22 June, 2008 at 2:23 pm #349782@sharongooner wrote:
@cath 55 wrote:
shhhhhhhhhh sharon yer promised not to kiss n tell :? :roll: :lol:
Like I could ever keep my gob shut!
Lol sharon loves ya right back xxx
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