we arrived in dublin to a haunted creamsicle hostel room. wandering around the skinny streets, we ran into a lady playing the accordion & cheesy souvineer shops & crowded pubs (of course!). we also found & hung out with sonic the hedge hog (who aparently hangs out in ireland now?) & yes, he can really move...yeah, he's got attitude.
HE'S THE FASTEST THING ALIIIIIVE!
we also stopped to explore a spooky cathedral:
when im a rich paranormal investigator, im getting an organ like this for my basement:
yes, i *will* be the phantom of the opera
speaking of organs, they also had a display of a mummified cat & rat
which were found stuck in the organ pipes.
me & naomi played pac man on these twisty stone path snakes. i totally caught up to her before she could get all the imaginary virtual fruit. suckahz
on the second day of our journey, we travelled back in time... to a viking town!
krista is definately checking out my hott plywood knight bod
inside was a medieval village & we learned that viking life was full of talking wax figures & miniture villages
& circus bears!
naomi attempted to pet the plastic dog despite its growling
then she tried on the chain mail
i'd be sucha hipster knight:
"is that the new decemberists album i hear in the distance?'
this guy in the stocks yelled at you if you threw rocks at him
needless to say, we threw many& it never got old.
aahh! they found me!
i'm even better at this that macaulay culkin
then krista was kidnapped & sold into slave labor
pfft, who's going to waste their $$$ on *that*?
yeah, i have no comment for this really. i think it speaks for itself.
the end.