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Created on 2004-09-16 04:25:02 (#4551840), last updated 2004-11-02
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| Name: | Seamus Adore-ers Unite! |
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This is where all the Seamus lovers can hang out! Based and inspired mostly on the superb performance by
drunkirishdude (from the RP
storge_space), most squeeage will probably contain him in some way.
Feel free to join if you want to share in the Seamus love!
To drink, or not to drink: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous sobriety,
Or to take up beer bottles against a sea of troubles,
And by drinking end them. To drink: to pass out;
No more; and by passing out to say we end
The heart-ache, and the thousand natural shocks
That sobriety is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To drink: to pass out;
To pass out: perchance to hallucinate: aye, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of inebriation what hallucinations may come,
When we have shuffled off this sober coil,
Must give us pause; there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long a sober life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of empty bottles,
The oppressor's wrong, the plastered man's contumely.
...Soft you now!
The fair Dean! Wizard, in thy orisons
Be all my drinks remembered.
Originally done by Hamlet the Denmark Prince, modified by
drunkirishdude
mod:
tsu_chan55 (Yes, I am insane)
Anybody want to help and stuff? Post a comment or entry :D I'm looking for anything you might be willing to offer!! :D

'Lord of the Drinks by J.R.R.R.R.R.R Stoli-Can'
Made by
carylic
Feel free to join if you want to share in the Seamus love!
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous sobriety,
Or to take up beer bottles against a sea of troubles,
And by drinking end them. To drink: to pass out;
No more; and by passing out to say we end
The heart-ache, and the thousand natural shocks
That sobriety is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wished. To drink: to pass out;
To pass out: perchance to hallucinate: aye, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of inebriation what hallucinations may come,
When we have shuffled off this sober coil,
Must give us pause; there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long a sober life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of empty bottles,
The oppressor's wrong, the plastered man's contumely.
...Soft you now!
The fair Dean! Wizard, in thy orisons
Be all my drinks remembered.
Originally done by Hamlet the Denmark Prince, modified by
mod:
Anybody want to help and stuff? Post a comment or entry :D I'm looking for anything you might be willing to offer!! :D

'Lord of the Drinks by J.R.R.R.R.R.R Stoli-Can'
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