Look as the full-fed hound or gorged hawk,
Unapt for tender smell or speedy flight,
Make slow pursuit, or altogether balk
The prey wherein by nature they delight,
So surfeit-taking Tarquin fares this night:
His taste delicious, in digestion souring,
Devours his will, that lived by foul devouring.Today,
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Set me up another beer, Iszy, where else would I wanna be?
PS What are we doing for Prom?
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All intentions were humorous, so laugh all you want.
Luther was an utter display of fabulousness.
As for Prom, I think I'm with the freshmen. I should be with my date and I think I best avoid the pre-Prom hair-hysteria (hairsteria?). I'm sure you're more than welcome to join me, though, if you like.
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As for English I agree, we didn't learn much, aside that canning sardines has a huge history to it and that sitting beneath trees help people become enlightened. Lovely.
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love you
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