this is the thread that never ends
it just goes on and on my friend~!
some people starting posting there not knowing what it was
and now they keep on posting there forever just because...~~~
When that I was and a little tiny boy
With hey, ho, the WINd and the rain,
A foolish thing was but a toy,
For the rain it raineth every day....
/Twelfth Night, Shakespeare
Captain of our fairy band,
Helena is here at hand,
And the youth, mistook by me,
Pleading for a lover's fee.
Shall we their fond pageant see?
Lord, what fools these mortals be!
If we shadows have offended, think but this; and all is mended that you have but slumbered here while these visions did appear and this weak and idle theme no more yielding but a dream~
