Wednesday, August 23, 2006

Celtic


According to the Celtic Zodiac, I am a Hawthorn.

What are you, dear reader?

Click here to find out.

12 comments:

Kapitano said...

I'm a Birch. But I knew that already, because people keep telling me. "You're a complete and utter Birch".

Minge said...

ROFL!

RIC said...

Of course! I had to take another one well in the middle of my face: I'm a Willow! I WAS going to read, but a word stroke as a lightning: female forces... bla, bla, bla...
There's nothing I can do about it: I am what I am. (Where did I hear this before?... OmG!!! No!)

Girl said...

I'm Ivy: pushy, clingy and choking.

Hmmf.

sinner said...

The Holly. That's cool because I'm trying to bang a girl named Holly

sinner said...

bang is yank for shag

Anonymous said...

I'm an Ivy, too.
But which of the other 'signs' am I compatible with? I'm single and need straws to clutch at, dammit!

Minge said...

Bang is a good word.

Anonymous said...

I'm a Hawthorn. We learned about this in school, many, many years ago and I remember those of us who were Hawthorn, Oak or Ash, felt like we were more important than the rest of the pupils. How silly eh.

Anonymous said...

Rowan. I went to high school with a guy named Rowan. ( what a pillock.) Anyway a very powerful tree, apparently.

Rand said...

I'm an Oak! This is fascinating, Minge. Thanks for posting!

Unknown said...

Lookee here.
I am straight.
I am a gurl.
I am a mum.
I am a born again yankee American
and I am a Reed.
The only one here! WEEEEEEEEEEE
The Celtic festival of Samhain was a time when doors were opened between the natural and supernatural worlds. For the Celts, this was the most important celebration of the entire year since it officially marked the beginning of Winter as well as the beginning of the Celtic New Year. In this illustration, Pluto, God of the Underworld, resides in a subterranean cavern where he guards the four treasures that the Celtic people inherited from the Tuatha Danaan...a race of immortals who became their Gods.