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# *sings you a lullaby*
Sleep oh babe for the red bee hums the silent twilights fall
Aoibheal from the grey rock comes to wrap the world in thrall
A lyan van o my child my joy my love and heart's desire
The crickets sing you lullabys beside the dying fire
Dusk is drawn and the green man's thorn
Is wreathed in rings of fog
Sheevra sails his boat till morn
Upon the starry bog
A lyan van o the paley moon
Has ringed her cusp in dew
And weeps to hear the sad sweet song
I sing my love to you
Sleep oh babe for the red bee hums the silent twilights fall
Aoibheal from the grey rock comes to wrap the world in thrall
A lyan van o my child my joy my love and heart's desire
The crickets sing you lullabys beside the dying fire
(, Mon 26 Nov 2007, 10:45, archived)
# *nods off*
(, Mon 26 Nov 2007, 10:47, archived)
# Oh that's lovely.
*struggles to keep eyes open*
(, Mon 26 Nov 2007, 10:48, archived)
# Aoibheall (of Carraigh-Liath)
Commonly known as "Aoibhinn the Beautiful" is queen of the northern fairies,
as Cliodhna of Tonn-Cliodhna is queen of the southern.
(, Mon 26 Nov 2007, 10:53, archived)
# Fairies!
I'm a fairy, my name says so.
(, Mon 26 Nov 2007, 10:55, archived)
# Here's my advice
get wankered on saturday, get to bed about 2.30
wake up at 8
pootle around the house
go and do a shed load of christmas shopping
have a big dinner
fall asleep at 8.45

that's waht i did

9 hours sleep, I feel superb!
(, Mon 26 Nov 2007, 10:54, archived)
# I don't drink much any more
due to my hangovers getting at least 80% worse with each one.

I smoke weed, that's my thing. Much less aggro.
(, Mon 26 Nov 2007, 10:58, archived)