BAHAHA…drowning sorrows. NOT really. We are having a blast with our Droughtlander. I mean how cool is it that everyone is using the term that made its debut here? Not surprising really. Bloody witty bunch are we.
I was wrapping presents when I thought about this #HeughliFUN pic I did of Angus. I love this guy, no teeth and everything. Except when he gets road rage. That’s not attractive…I digress.
and thought to myself…”Self…(yes…what else would I call myself? Yes, crazy bitch, but at that moment I wasn’t feeling as rude as you are right now…so back off eh?) Self…what other Outlander characters could you make #HeughliFUN pics in relation to Christmas.” Well, let’s just say…the ideas started flying out of my head. So wrapping stopped. SEE how it stopped!
Since I have AOD= Attention Outlander Disorder. It’s an effin thing o.k.??? Just like we made Droughtlander a thing…we are making AOD a thing. Deal with it. I jumped from the wrapping…and not like rapping…I’m a very white Canadian girl, I really should never do that. Like ever.
Thinking of some of my favourite Christmas carols & it is so easy to picture my favourite Outlander characters with them.
My late mother loved the song “I’ll Be Home For Christmas” Ironic huh? Well of course now…I’m thinking this year anyway…Claire! She sure isn’t going to be but…I suppose it’s because I go to the place in my head with this song, huh?
Yep Claire…right there. Home.
Who else for Deck The Halls but Rupert…who literally decks people in halls? It was redumbdiculously obvious wasn’t it? I liked it fine.
He has the cutest “Imma punch you in the mouth” face.
Singing can sometimes be bloody uncomfortable. Especially when we are deep into our cups. WE think we sound freaking fabulous…when in reality we sound much like ass. The song sounds a little like “What Child is THIS?” eh Hamish? See foot…insert mouth. DERP!
We have Away in A Manger. Jamie sleeps in one right? Claire goes and trips over his sorry hide in Episode 4. Comparing Jamie to Jesus…its a bit much but if you spend ANY time on social media at all…you’ve seen it. Don’t even pretend.
Now don’t any prudes get their panties in a game of twister. This shit is funny right here. O Come O Come Emmanuel. You all better know where I am going with this one right here. It made me snort. Like snort, snort. Jamie had one helluva night on the Wedding episode. Yes, so did Claire but you know when you are the student – the MIND BLOWN moments were kinda awesome!
You know who is having a Blue Christmas? This GUY! Poor ole Frankmeister. Left alone to drown in his own sorrows.
He does have his own tribe of admirers though. Tobias’s Tribe. Lover’s of Frank. We have a few in our Heughliots group. Karen. She’s got it bad. Tobias fever. We thought about getting her fixed but we like her fine.
I know Christmas Carols have some lovely meaning to them, religious and deep. I want you all to remember, this blog. Isn’t. Its fun and shallow. Like a kiddie pool, without the pee. Please, don’t pee on the blog.
One of my FAVE parts of the show is when those boys, and yes, I call them boys are being boys. Rupert & Angus, the shinty game & of course when Dougal of all people is acting like a 12 yr old boy to get a laugh. This brings me to my next carol. Go Tell it on the Mountain!
Really this is the concept of non-evolution at its best. Men. They still do this. Hell…so do women. It’s called ENJOYING LIFE. Bewbies. They can be funny. Deal with it.
I refuse to end this fun without my favourite “I hate this guy” Mr.Creepy McCreeperson Nasty General Dual Face UGH! Randall. Of course his carol is simple. Mr.GRINCH!
Oh this carol suits you BJR…Big Jerk Randall.
You’re a mean one, Mr. Grinch
You really are a heel,
You’re as cuddly as a cactus, you’re as charming as an eel, Mr. Grinch,
You’re a bad banana with a greasy black peel!
You’re a monster, Mr. Grinch,
Your heart’s an empty hole,
Your brain is full of spiders, you have garlic in your soul, Mr. Grinch,
I wouldn’t touch you with a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole!
You’re a foul one, Mr. Grinch,
You have termites in your smile,
You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile, Mr. Grinch,
Given a choice between the two of you I’d take the seasick crocodile!
You’re a rotter, Mr. Grinch,
You’re the king of sinful sots,
Your heart’s a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple spots, Mr. Grinch,
You’re a three decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich with arsenic sauce!
You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch,
With a nauseous super “naus”!,
You’re a crooked dirty jockey and you drive a crooked hoss, Mr. Grinch,
Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful
assortment of rubbish imaginable mangled up in tangled up knots!
You’re a foul one, Mr. Grinch,
You’re a nasty wasty skunk,
Your heart is full of unwashed socks, your soul is full of gunk, Mr. Grinch,
The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote,
“Stink, stank, stunk”!
Yes, I know Diana has said she is BJR. I like to think she isn’t the part that puts a knife to the nipple of helpless women and goes flaccid when they stand up to her. Well..wait a second. I don’t think she CAN be that part *wink*
That wraps up our Christmas Carols meet Outlander. Oh CRAP…WRAP…OMG…I have so much wrapping left to do. Why the hell do you people let me get so distracted? Yes. Your fault!
You all are not good for me. Just saying.
Merry Christmas. Happy Hanukkah. Celebrate your Holiday with as much love and joy as humanly possible. If you are another species…then, have at ‘er!
With LOVE and AWESOMEBALLS,
SherryLynn & all of the other Heughliots
Silent night, holy shite, I drank too much Sedatif and now I’m asleep for the night………
Thanks for your posts and the humour. Have a very happy holiday 🙂
You as well 🙂
And cheers right back to you SherryLynn and the whole darn gang! Blessings of the season to one and all, you keep us young at heart with your wit and rambunctiousness…and we thank you for it. As do Jami and Claire, I’m sure! Love and hugs from one Canadian to another!
This is great, thanks for the chuckle…hope you have a very Merry Christmas!!
You as well! You are most welcome XO
SherryLynn, your mind never ceases to amaze and delight me! This blog is clever and funny as usual, so I thank you for the laughs. I always look forward to your next one to see what you’ll come up with! Now, go do your wrapping. Have a wonderful Christmas!!
🙂 Thank you Lesley! I am all done my wrapping. Finally. Let the drinking begin. See you in April.
Very funny! I really enjoyed reading it! I agree AOD is a thing. I started a blog about Outlander as well. I also suffer from AOD as well as Outlander Selective Attention and Outlander Withdrawal. Love the term Droughtlander. In my blog, I am also trying to think of things to do until April 4th. Thanks! J Mc
🙂 Glad you enjoyed & lets be honest…we don’t suffer from any of these…we enjoy every bloody minute 😉
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A little late, but wanted to thank you for once again, making me laugh and to not feel quite so bad about “Droughtlander.” Yes, I too suffer from AOD to the point to where I think my family is planning an intervention! One method of dealing with this “perfectly healthy”, “not crazy at all” addiction/obsession is taking a healthy dose of time released anti-Droughtlander anxiety meds with a dram of whiskey every day. The “meds” being funny blogs, like yours, along with gorgeous pics of Sam and of course, repeated viewing of Outlander episodes. My “prescription” should get me to April 4th, at which time I will probably need something even STRONGER! I’ll have to start researching to see if there is a drug for combined excessive giddiness, breathlessness and euphoria!
It’s all ok Glenda. I am sure the videos, clips and more will keep coming. Interviews etc to tap the vein will be in sight. YOU CAN DO IT!