Tol-Timpinen

There's a tempest in yon horned moon,
And lightning in yon cloud,
And hard the music, mariners,
The wind is piping loud;
The wind is piping loud, my boys!
The lightning flashes free,
While the hollow oak our palace is,
Our heritage the sea.

Friday, January 06, 2006

What Flower Are You?

It's 90% Love and 10% Lust

You and your guy are truly in love, even if that spark seems to be a little dimmer.

posted by Ha'ri @ 22:48