I was bored in class, so I stared blankly at the door and its fake wooden patterns then started seeing those shapes, so I doodled them.
“But a mermaid has no tears, and therefore, she suffers so much more.”
Mermaids are actually real, but they all traded their tails for legs, so now they’re all extinct.
Yer a biomedical engineer, Harry.
She was a very eccentric ostrich in another life.
My post its doodles wall is growing.
Not pictured: my Twilight poster right on top. (What I kept it for the memories!)
—
“Sonnet 18” by William Shakespeare
Read by David Tennant
Oh.
my God. David Tennant just called me lovely!
I’ve been going through this gem of a blog for the last two hours. It’s like listening to poems that are filtered through a kaleidoscope by all of your favorite people. <3
