How happy is the blameless Vestal's lot! The world forgetting, by the world forgot. Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd.
Sunday, February 19, 2006
Dear Donald
So. Freaking. Awesome. = Donald Sutherland. Omg the fun that I had tonight is inexpressable. Not even bedtime stories is as good as this. I'm going to be wearing this to SFU to attract girls. Who can resist the charm of Donald?
Maybe I had a little too much to drink that night...
Nothing that belonged to it exists any more. He remembers those vanished years. As though looking through a dusty window pane, the past is something he could see, but not touch. And everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.