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[[image:Baron-cairbre2.png|frame|right|Sable, a stag rampant within a bordure potenty argent.]]
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'''[[Cairbre macc Eochada micc Fedelmid]]''' served The Sable Lion and The Lands as the Third [[Baron]] of the [[Barony ]]of [[Blatha an Oir]] from June 30 AS 24/1989 through Jan 11 AS 26/1992. He became a [[Baron]] to the Court of An Tir upon his stepping down.  
'''Carebear MacTruck Knuckles the Echidna Microphone Failure ''' The Black Guy Over There and The Land Between His Breasts as the Third Ass Baron of the Barony of Blarggggggggggggg from June 30 ASS 24/1989 through Jan 11 ASS 26/1992.   He became a Baron to the Court of An Empty Tire upon his stepping down. And then he got down and got FUNKY!
 
   
   
Cairbre, son of Eochaid, grandson of Fielimid, great-grandson of Diarmuid was born in the year of the world, 5257. {The Christos will eventually decide that it was something like '263 AD'}.
You�re the one for me
You�re my ecstasy
You�re the one I need
 
Chorus
Get down
Get down
And move it all around
(x2)
 
Hey baby love I need a girl like you
But tell me if you feel it too
I�m in delusion every minute every hour
My heart is calling out for you
 
Bridge
I feel in heaven when I look in your eyes
I know that you are the one for me
(one for me)
You drive me crazy cuz you�re one of a kind
I want your lovin�
And I want it right now
 
Chorus (x2)
 
Refrain
Ooh baby you�re so fine
I�m gonna make you mine
Your lips they taste so sweet
You�re the one for me
You�re my ecstasy
You�re the one I need
 
Rap: smooth t.
Bang, bang, bang
Here we come
Here we slam
It�s the fun factory
With the bsb�s
Yo you girls
Get on your knees
Tryin� to scream
Or touch me please
Backstreet boys
Are you with it
(yeah)
A.j hit it!
 
Come on girl and get down
Smack it up
Flip it
And move it all around
Here it is if you wanna get with this
Put you at the top of my list
 
Bridge
 
Chorus
 
Refrain
 
Chorus
 
Carebear, son of Echinda, grandson of Fiwer, great-grandson of his own son, was born in or, at least he thinks he was born in this year since he’s delusional, 5257. {The Christos will eventually decide that it was something like '263 AD'}. This man is directly responsible for the death of Jesus.


Eochaid was a hosteler {bruighid} and maintained holdings both private and of the hostelry {bruidean} near the confluence of the Siur and Nire rivers. {Near the present day town of Ballymacarbry}.
Echidna read Hustler {constantly} and maintained holdings on both his privates and of the whores {Boni-Lyn} he’d somehow conned into sleeping with him because they were as fucked up as he was. {Let us hope they used contraception}.  


Now heading into his 40th year, Cairbre has lost most interest in maintaining the bruidean and the responsibilities of bruighid {all that pesky neutrality}. After some personal time spent as a sword-for-hire in the service of a number of the local and Provincial chieftains, he's now working on his own holdings, learning to fish, learning to like the taste of fish, sharpening his sword and spear and looking for a random passing Roman who's not fast enough to keep his armor and war kit.  
Now heading into his 40th year, and still acting like a 10-year-old, Carebear has lost most interest in maintaining the pretense of his heterosexuality. After some personal time spent as a gay-for-pay in the service of a number of the local and Provincial chieftains, he's now working on his blowjob technique, learning to bottom, learning to like the taste of cum, sharpening his “sword” and “spear” and looking for a random passing Greek who's not fast enough to keep his ass pointed away.
 
Also known as: '''[[Cairbrae poc Airgead]]'''


[[Category:People]]
Also known as: '''Carebear poc AirGuitar'''
[[Category:Territorial Barons & Baronesses]]
[[Category:Classical Age Personas]]

Revision as of 00:39, 30 November 2008

Sable, a stag rampant within a bordure potenty argent.

Carebear MacTruck Knuckles the Echidna Microphone Failure The Black Guy Over There and The Land Between His Breasts as the Third Ass Baron of the Barony of Blarggggggggggggg from June 30 ASS 24/1989 through Jan 11 ASS 26/1992. He became a Baron to the Court of An Empty Tire upon his stepping down. And then he got down and got FUNKY!


You�re the one for me You�re my ecstasy You�re the one I need

Chorus Get down Get down And move it all around (x2)

Hey baby love I need a girl like you But tell me if you feel it too I�m in delusion every minute every hour My heart is calling out for you

Bridge I feel in heaven when I look in your eyes I know that you are the one for me (one for me) You drive me crazy cuz you�re one of a kind I want your lovin� And I want it right now

Chorus (x2)

Refrain Ooh baby you�re so fine I�m gonna make you mine Your lips they taste so sweet You�re the one for me You�re my ecstasy You�re the one I need

Rap: smooth t. Bang, bang, bang Here we come Here we slam It�s the fun factory With the bsb�s Yo you girls Get on your knees Tryin� to scream Or touch me please Backstreet boys Are you with it (yeah) A.j hit it!

Come on girl and get down Smack it up Flip it And move it all around Here it is if you wanna get with this Put you at the top of my list

Bridge

Chorus

Refrain

Chorus

Carebear, son of Echinda, grandson of Fiwer, great-grandson of his own son, was born in or, at least he thinks he was born in this year since he’s delusional, 5257. {The Christos will eventually decide that it was something like '263 AD'}. This man is directly responsible for the death of Jesus.

Echidna read Hustler {constantly} and maintained holdings on both his privates and of the whores {Boni-Lyn} he’d somehow conned into sleeping with him because they were as fucked up as he was. {Let us hope they used contraception}.

Now heading into his 40th year, and still acting like a 10-year-old, Carebear has lost most interest in maintaining the pretense of his heterosexuality. After some personal time spent as a gay-for-pay in the service of a number of the local and Provincial chieftains, he's now working on his blowjob technique, learning to bottom, learning to like the taste of cum, sharpening his “sword” and “spear” and looking for a random passing Greek who's not fast enough to keep his ass pointed away.

Also known as: Carebear poc AirGuitar