Apr 19, 2020
in light of some... INTERESTING discourse, i made a video
CW : crude language! and stuff like sex are talked about, but not like super explicitly or detailed lol
and a note to my friend : HAMLET FUCKED
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in light of some... INTERESTING discourse, i made a video
CW : crude language! and stuff like sex are talked about, but not like super explicitly or detailed lol
and a note to my friend : HAMLET FUCKED
I defy you stars.
Romeo and Juliet
William Shakespheare
Q: How did he write the title like that.
K: Like what?
Q: Like so.
K: Like... Who are you thinking of?
Q: Shakespeare.
K: Like the William Schakespeare?
Q: "As You Like It".
K: How do you like it?
Hell is empty and all the devils are here.
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My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound. I grant I never saw a goddess go: My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground. And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.
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