I'm doin' cartwheels
Oct. 31st, 2004 12:46 amI,
joncwriter to hearby proclaim and declare that I do, in fact, love
emmalyon.
Please note this for your future reference, and I thank you for you time.
That is all.
Oh, except this:
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
And of course this:
WOOOO-HOODY-FREAKIN'-HOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(note to H58 and Lynxie: Commence gloating.....NOW. I don't flippin' care.)
Please note this for your future reference, and I thank you for you time.
That is all.
Oh, except this:
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
And of course this:
WOOOO-HOODY-FREAKIN'-HOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(note to H58 and Lynxie: Commence gloating.....NOW. I don't flippin' care.)
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Date: 2004-10-31 09:58 pm (UTC)