In the first public execution of an English queen, Anne Boleyn is beheaded. In her speech, Boleyn has nothing but good things to say about her husband, Henry VIII: “I pray God save the king and send him long to reign over you, for a gentler nor a more merciful prince was there never: and to me he was ever a good, a gentle and sovereign lord.”
god, here you go anne bloelyn…
i’m fucking sick of it.
oh god, could it be the weather? oh god, why am i here? i mean seriously…..could you imagine standing there…with your fucking crown and your god behind you….and feel okay……you can’t be worth losing if you’re not worth anything at all… 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂
oh, god, could be the weather…..
she’s kinda lucky tho…her head was chopped off a few decades ago but shit…..at least she got some press before the king of the templars took that bitches head….
oh btw, jesus didn’t die on the cross…he was married to mary magadalen….had 2 children….they grew up to be the princes of eurpope…..blah blah blah blah blah….
thursday morning…5am…me and a gun…and a man on my back…and i sang holy holy holy, while he buttoneded down his pants…kinda of funny, things you think, times like this…like i haven’t seen barbados…