It's still not finished, and my father is making a hell-hole of my room.
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times...
I've got a lot of Shakespeare running about in my head...I memorized a lot today while at the museum doing my gestapo rounds of 'Don't touch'.
Ask me...I'll give you a seductive rendition of 'Let me not...', 'The expense of spirit', 'Shall I compare thee', or 'To be or not to be'. I also have a couple other poems memorized now, courtesy of the mind numbing boredom, but they don't come off as well.
Seductive Shakespeare...don't believe it? Just try me.