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Uh anyway like I made this account along time ago, and barely even posted it on it, well today I had remembered that I had this account, so I am thinking about using it again, instead of my real one, because I want to change my username on my real one, but like it'd take 10K to do that. So yeah!

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HAMLET TOTALLY. <3

To be, or not to be: that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep;
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep;
To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country from whose bourn
No traveller returns, puzzles the will
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action. - Soft you now!
The fair Ophelia! Nymph, in thy orisons
Be all my sins remember'd.

Journal

A city named Vain?

Enter my freakishly insatinic mind. O_O Made up word, biznitches.


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hey who spiked my punch

Report | 12/23/2007 7:07 pm

hey who spiked my punch

MOOSE.
hey who spiked my punch

Report | 07/24/2007 8:52 pm

hey who spiked my punch

No der.
hey who spiked my punch

Report | 07/02/2007 9:33 pm

hey who spiked my punch

i love listening to music, then really listening to the singer and how they pronounce the words and how their voice sounds. It gives music a whole new meaning than just listening to the words. "Oh I was so ******** mad at my mom so I cut my wrists lalala yeah I cut my wrists... today I feel emo!! OH YEAH. My friends called they said (they said) they hate me..." Yeah.. those type of songs suck, but sometimes when you actually listen to the voice and the way the pronounce things... wow it's amazing. User Image

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