December 2011
96 posts
Sonnet #141
In faith I do not love thee with mine eyes, For they in thee a thousand errors note; But ‘tis my heart that loves what they despise, Who, in despite of view, is pleased to dote. Nor are mine ears with thy tongue’s tune delighted; Nor tender feeling, to base touches prone, Nor taste, nor smell, desire to be invited To any sensual feast with thee alone: But my five wits nor my five...
my two favorite guys are on facebook. nope make that three
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i think i want to be an actress when i grow up. it makes me so happy.
