Description:
Hey, something interesting about me...
Trying at least... :-p
ME:
Full of energy and contradictions; very childish but grownup and dependable, effective and fast but clumsy as noone else!!!
Love my boyfriend, my piano, my laptop, and my life! (Or at least sometimes it's okay...)
Work as a waitress and bartender to save money to go to Cuba.
Studying music, soon cuban music.
Don't smoke.
Piercings:ears and navel.
Eyecolor:Darkblue eyes.
Haircolor:Darkblond originally
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Shakespeare's Sonette LXXI:
No longer mourn for me when I am dead
Than you shall hear the surly sullen bell
Give warning to the world that I am fled
From this vile worl, with vilest worms to dwell.
Nay if you read this line, remember not
The hand that writ it; for I love you so,
That line your sweet thoughts would be forgot,
If thinking on me then should make you woe.
O, if (I say) you look upon this verse,
When I perhaps compounded am wth clay,
Do not so much as my poor mane rehearse;
But let your love even with my life decay.
Lest the wise world should look into your moan,
And mock you with me after I am gone.
Sonette XVIII:
Shall I compare you to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a (?)
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
Anf often is his gold complexion dimmid;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance, or nature's chaging course, untrimmed;
But thy eternal lines to time thou growest;
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee
Shakepeare is still up to date:) Othello was black:p
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I will update this later... not very awesome I suppose...
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