I'M IN THE LIBRARY! I MUST DO WORK! BUT I KEEP FINDING THINGS TO DISTRACT ME, LIKE THIS! BUT NOW I'M LISTENING TO SUNNY DAY, WHICH MEANS I'M GETTING DOWN TO BUSINESS! I AM RIDICULOUS! AND FABULOUSLY RED.
HOW IT FEELS TO BE SOMETHING ON
I pray you tarry; pause a day or two
Before you hazard: for, in choosing wrong,
I lose your company; therefore forbear a while:
There's something tells me (but it is not love)
I would not lose you. . . .
. . . I could teach you
How to choose right, but then I am forsworn;
So will I never be; so may you miss me;
But if you do you'll make me wish a sin,
That I have been forsworn. Beshrew your eyes,
They have o'erlooked me, and divided me;
One half of me is yours, the other half yours,--
Mine own, I would say; but if mine, then yours,
And so all yours.