"Dead Poet's Society" is on...sorry, folks...carpe diem..and all that....
but, before I go...everyone go and look up their Byron..
"She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!"
Lord Gordon Byron..
thanks, Gordon..you da man...all that's missin' is her pony-tail and glasses..heh.....well...maybe just the glasses..you can forget about the pony-tail this time....ahhhh....librarians.....
DUDE!!! We talked about this at the cabin!!!
posted by: Adam on November 26, 2003 09:00 PMhey, you bastard!!! you said we would NEVER tell about that!!! ehhehehhe
posted by: Eric on November 26, 2003 09:02 PMMay your baby's momma be ball spanked!
posted by: Adam on November 26, 2003 10:02 PMyou are an evil, EVIL bastard..ehhhe
Don't tell me you like that favorite movies of Jays' , too !
posted by: sisoflexx on November 27, 2003 11:21 AMSisoflexx: I wouldn't call it a "fav", but I do like it..
posted by: Eric on November 27, 2003 11:24 AMIf I am a bastard, does that mean my momma once had a random ball spankin?
posted by: Adam on November 27, 2003 12:40 PMAdam...yep...HA! Happy Thanksgiving!
posted by: Eric on November 27, 2003 12:44 PMHappy Thanksgiving to you, too, bro!
posted by: Adam on November 27, 2003 12:47 PM