midsummer night's dream:

How now, my love? Why is your cheek so pale? How chance the roses there do fade so fast?

i like! (:

and yet, all these only exist in shakespeare's world of fantasies.

never will they materialise.

never, hear me; never.

ahahaa, im feeling evil.

E V I L.

but that doesnt mean i dont love,

nor that i dont believe in love.

just in, AHAHAA, SWEET LOVE.

HOHOO!

ok this is a superduper random entry and will be deleted by tml, like the prev entry.

thank you