by novium on Thu Mar 24, 2005 11:02 am
[s]queen of scots wrote on 08:46, 24th Mar 2005:
Mary Queen of Scots!
Why were there retards singing in the street at 3.30 this morning? Grrr they woke me up.
I imagine drinking was involved.
probably seemed like a good idea at the time.
How many more pages do you think this can go on before people run out of ideas for questions?
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I'll read to you here, save your eyes
you'll need them, your boat is at sea;
your anchor is up, you've been swept away & the greatest of teachers won't hesitate to leave you there, by yourself, chained to fate
Neither the storms of crisis, nor the breezes of ambition could ever divert him, either by hope or by fear, from the course that he had chosen