Leprechauns
So as you probaly noticed my title is called Leprechaunes you have now got the atention that I wanted you guys to have. SO here goes. My friend Caylie and I went to her boyfreinds house and we like hung out. We had a few very delicious glasses of wine, while we sat in the rather soothing but germ infested hot tub. Yes, and I would rather not explain why that is. Caylies B/f Ian went inside to get the wine and Caylie was trying so hard to turn on the jets. She told me that I should try. Apparently she took it in a way where you would have to stick your finger in a hole, well being me I figured, Don't listen to Caylie, and I just hit the button with my palm. hallelujiah. It was a miricle. More than bringing the dead back to life. I turned the powerul jets on and they shot water into my sunburnt back(ok no, not sunburnt, b/c there is no sun yet :( ) Well after our "bathe" or whatever you shall refer to it, we went inside. I sat on my tranquil couch, the one I've slept on many a times, and I call MINE! We talked a rather long time about particularly nothing at all. Out of no where Ian started to tell Caylie and I about the shack near the path we walk along to get to his house. He said that a Leprechaun lived in it. Damn, it scared the bajeebers out of my pooor walnut sized brain. I was bedazzled and wanted to know where exactly and how exactly he saw this thing. And he began....:
It was the evening of approximatly 21:34. I was walking along with a few buddies after a few tokes and a few beers. The night was dark and there wasn't a sound made among us. There wasn't a sound, Until I jumped back hit my head and was all whoa guys there is a leprican. It attacked me almost with his huge knife, about the size of my little finger. It was all yo' mate, where's me pot o' gold. I was crazified and ran all the way up the hill. Well not the whole way because I am not in that type of shape to do so.
Sorry to all you whom have been getting really into this, Mother has made me stop writing, wait maybe it was Caylie, who wanted to go play video games (which are HIGHLY addictive) but yeah w/e the cause I wrote sumthing and Am planning on continuing it bye bye for now to you all have a good one
It was the evening of approximatly 21:34. I was walking along with a few buddies after a few tokes and a few beers. The night was dark and there wasn't a sound made among us. There wasn't a sound, Until I jumped back hit my head and was all whoa guys there is a leprican. It attacked me almost with his huge knife, about the size of my little finger. It was all yo' mate, where's me pot o' gold. I was crazified and ran all the way up the hill. Well not the whole way because I am not in that type of shape to do so.
Sorry to all you whom have been getting really into this, Mother has made me stop writing, wait maybe it was Caylie, who wanted to go play video games (which are HIGHLY addictive) but yeah w/e the cause I wrote sumthing and Am planning on continuing it bye bye for now to you all have a good one


6 Comments:
Dear Beth
Please continue.
You could improve on the grammar, though.
This coming from your mother...
MUM
XOXO
Well, bajeebers and bedazzled? Good golly. I really took my time and read it in a half of a second flat. That was after I poured myself a tall glass of a micro brew. You get the picture. Have a great day this evening.
Ah, the little leprechan will be morphing into the Easter bunny pretty soon!
kewwwwwwwl :)
love it
i'm done with exams, love that too:)
how are you doing??
grtz Elke
HA! Dale needs...eh? Well, your mom posted about, I died laughing then went too far and posted a blog about it! LOL!!!
Come back! We miss you in blog land.
Get off the pot & get on the Bunnies...
:o)
I second PTfan here...
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