Thursday, November 20, 2008

Quote of the Day: We who are young are old.
More Profane of the Day: I kinda want to fuck her but I kinda want to punch her in the face.
Thing I'm pissed about: Getting a C on a bullshit test
Poem of the Day: He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven by William Butler Yeats

Had I the heaven's embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,

I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

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