My name is carved into one of the stones.Well, my grandfather's name, which is the same as mine and he didn't do it, someone did it on a school trip to get him into trouble and he was sick and so had a very good alibi, but I like my name being there.
I went in 2002 for the solstice and it was wank - I shalln't go there again, although I always do the dawn thing.
(I went in 2002 for the solstice and it was wank - I shalln't go there again, although I always do the dawn thing.
LordManley twitter.com/LordManley,
Sun 8 Oct 2006, 21:08,
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Cool.I've licked the rosetta stone.
( NinjaBadger hides in the bushes and gives you TB.,
Sun 8 Oct 2006, 21:09,
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Why?I kissed the Blaney Stone.
Blarney Castle is really cool, I expected twee shite, but it was really nasty and just for killing folk.
(Blarney Castle is really cool, I expected twee shite, but it was really nasty and just for killing folk.
LordManley twitter.com/LordManley,
Sun 8 Oct 2006, 21:11,
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Why not?I'm guessing not many people have.
Infinetly funnier though was my class mate who ate my maths teacher's hair.
(Infinetly funnier though was my class mate who ate my maths teacher's hair.
NinjaBadger hides in the bushes and gives you TB.,
Sun 8 Oct 2006, 21:12,
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I hear the Blarney Stoneis pissed on regularly by the locals, who then have a jolly good laugh at the tourists who kiss it.
Just what I heard.
(Just what I heard.
Sonic the Hedgetrimmer doesn't care what you think,
Sun 8 Oct 2006, 21:35,
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I can't imagine that the locals could easily piss on it.It's right out over a fucking long drop under a stantshion at the top of a castle.
You'd be hard pressed to piss that high.
(You'd be hard pressed to piss that high.
LordManley twitter.com/LordManley,
Sun 8 Oct 2006, 22:32,
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