first degree of woe

[ohohohwoe]

                                    woe

there is snow

myrtle cannot feel her toe

even though

she cant feel a thing but woe

...................................... woe

Comments

[waitingfortom]

Myrtle, that was very tragic.

[ohohohwoe]

yes

[waitingfortom]

Since I've been issuing some apologies and I can't remember if I apologised for this...

I'm very sorry that I accidentally threw a diary through your head. I didn't realise you were in that toilet or I wouldn't have thrown it in that one, I didn't mean for it to go through you. I know you didn't feel it but it still wasn't nice, so I'm sorry.

[ohohohwoe]

well as long as u apologize that is fine myrtle supposes

[hufflepuff4life]

Myrtle, Cho. Cho, Myrtle.

[deranged_gofer]

Oh please! The finesse in their poetry is utterly different! Myrtle represents burlesque realism, whereas Cho is more about romantic, yet dramatic representation of pain.

This is the part where you go, "What have you been drinking?" and I attempt to convince you that I actually haven't been drinking, just studying fine German literature, after which you mock me mercilessly.

Or not-all-that-mercilessly, I mean, you are a 'Puff, after all.

[ohohohwoe]

that one does not know the tragedy of being walked thru

[stolen_marbles]

Myrtle, I could almost feel your pain.

Thankyou for sharing it with us. It is lovely to get a different perspective on life.

[pious_zacharias]

Will you go to the Yule Ball with me?

[putasockinit]

Dobby has no date, either!

[pious_zacharias]

Did you want to go then? I did ask everybody, but you might have missed that.

[putasockinit]

Dobby has just been asked by Winky!

Dobby thinkz we should stick to our own kind, perhapz.