THE NIGHT IS MY HAVEN, MY SANCTUARY; IT CRADLES MY MUSE, MY VIGOR, MY SANGUINITY.
WHEN THEE AFTER DUSK COMETH LOOKING FOR ME, I REFLECT UPON THEE THAT'D COMETH ONTO ME.

The Fellowship

Saturday, October 06, 2007

piqued

If i ever get to meet me, i'll whip myself so good that i wouldn't know what hit me.

4 comments:

Neha said...

Why!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Seashells said...

'coz i'm bored. :-P

Anonymous said...

I would do the same thing when I see you too!! Wheres the list of names?!

Seashells said...

@ isis
What's in a name? :-P