Nice outfit
Dr. Burnshead
summre
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date. Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimmed; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or nature's changing course, untrimmed; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st, Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest in his shade, When in eternal lines to Time thou grow'st. So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
A little night music
I went to a party last night and I met a guy who I thought I had major chemistry with. He said to me at one point, with his half British half German accent, “Dont’ you just love life sometimes?”. Because we were having such a great time together and it was a very unexpected turn of events. In that moment everything seemed clear. Life was wonderful. I wish life always felt like that. He was wearing a tuxedo, round glasses like an old fashioned person, had blond hair and was very tall. A very fun and romantical night.
