Damsel in Distress

PHUCK ME
2001-11-28 16:54:35 (UTC)

DIRTY GYM SHOES

ok, well the i was reading after everyone left today, and
the lights go out. i know how to fix the problem, i
practically wired these apartments. anyway, i get the tool
box and go outside in my boxers and a tank top, i couldnt
find dirty gym shoes so i wore my good ones. i went around
the house. and there is this long fence that goes along the
back of the house. there is the first house, then a house
behind it (the one im in) and then a douplex. i told her i
have the right to go back here any time i need to get to
these boxes, and if you do not let me i will take it up
with authority. what a bitch.

i guess ive been reading macbeth again and i kinda thought
that the cover of my book reminds me of the nickelback
video for "how u remind me."


I dare do all that may become a man,
Who dares no more, is none.


Tomorrow, and tomarrow, and tomarrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
signifying nothing.

well i dunno what to say.
-damsel in distress




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