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The highest of the highs, and the lowest of the lows.

Fuck you 2005. I’m outta here.

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And to top it off, it’s my bloggiversary too.

That’s right. k@oticism version 2 is officially a year old. The original k@oticism was around a little longer, but since I don’t remember the original date we’ll go with version 2. Monetary gifts are preferred.

Or beer.

Or porn.

Or go to shop.k@oticism and get some great gifts for the parasites loved ones in your life.

Or, if you’re too goddamn cheap to spring for a gift and because I’m a total man-whore about it, leave me a shitload of comments.

Taken from The Flintstones and sung to the tune of The William Tell Overture.

Happy Bloggiversary
Happy Bloggiversary
Happy Bloggiversary
Haaappy Bloggiversary

Pour a cheerful toast and fill it
Happy Bloggiversary
But be careful you don’t spill it
Happy Bloggiversary

Ooooo Happy Bloggiversary
Happy Bloggiversary
Happy Bloggiversary
Haaappy Bloggiversary

We now state emphatically
It’s Happy Bloggiversary
Not another day could be
Happy Bloggiversary

Ooooo Happy Bloggiversary
Happy Bloggiversary
Happy Bloggiversary
Haaappy Bloggiversary

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I never will forget him
For he made me what I am
Though he may be gone
Memories linger on
And I miss him, the old man

As a boy he’d take me walking
By mountain field and stream
And he showed me things
not known to kings
And secret between him and me
Like the colours of the pheasant
As he rises in the dawn
And how to fish and make a wish
Beside the Holly Tree

I never will forget him
For he made me what I am
Though he may be gone
Memories linger on
And I miss him, the old man

I thought he’d live forever
He seemed so big and strong
But the minutes fly
And the years roll by
For a father and a son
And suddenly when it happened
There was so much left unsaid
No second chance
To tell him thanks
For everything he’s done

I never will forget him
For he made me what I am
Though he may be gone
Memories linger on
And I miss him, the old man

Special thanks to Tom from The Donegal Express for the lyrics, to Z who took photos #1 and #2, and to DB for his words yesterday.

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