I'm the lai, with no sort
Of grave, solemn thought,
And I
Will never be caught
By miseries sought,
Nor sigh;
Where battles are fought
Or arguments brought,
I fly. What Poetry Form Are You?

Now you know how bored I am right now, reduced to doing stuff like this :D

I went shopping yesterday, however, which is like one of those things that can make me happy no ( Read more... )