Straight from my Irish roots....
I hope and pray that none may kill me,
Nor I kill any, with woundings grim
But if ever any should think to kill me
I pray thee, God, let me kill him
I can't believe I'm Irish. Go me.
The Starting Line
May you get to Heaven a half hour before the Devil knows you're dead. ~Irish Proverb
Friday, April 29, 2005
About Me
- Name: Erin
- Location: British Columbia, Canada
Living for God, well at least trying.Anything Irish. I'm doing this blog without telling anyone so maybe can get my true thoughts out.
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3 Comments:
Irish people are always the best people. ;-)
BOOYAH we are. Al I'm missing is the red hair and the accent :P
The Irish rock. I once said that since I'm Norwegian on my mothers side and Irish on my fathers side, when ever we had a smorgishboard it could only offer meat and potatoes.
Not to mention we have the better stories and songs.
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