mercredi, décembre 22, 2004 I once took English Literature, but look where it's gotten me... This post is dedicated to: SX, SE, Puden, Daniel and Eddie. May God grant you as delightful friends as yourselves when you're at my age.A.M.A./M.A.J.J. (aka Who you calling "Aunty"?!) from Macbeth Is this a white hair which I see before me, The split-end toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight? Or art thou but A white hair of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the catcalls of heady church youth? Drinking Chinese Medicine (aka "Good For You") from Hamlet, PoD Oh, that this too too solid fat would melt Thaw and resolve itself into a dew! Or that Expressions had not fix'd His prices so high against thy slaughter! O Fat! Fat! How weary, stale, flat and unprofitable, Seem to me all the Diets of this world! Die on't! ah fie! 'tis an endless chinese herb pot That brews bad seed; things rank and gross in nature Possess its interior. That it should come to this! No, no, the drink, the drink,--O my dear baby ham*,-- The drink, the drink! I am poison'd. Dies * [baby pig = piglet] / [baby bull = bullet] / [baby ham = ?] Don't ask me why, I just felt like it. [I once took English Literature, but look where it's gotten me...] |
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