cool notepad plus heart pen

its that time of the night where i really fancy some toast ...mmm melting butter.. maybe i should sleep instead 


Feel so ill today :(

Everything seems to be spiralling out of control :/

ANTIOCH STALEMATE 2

Trip 'N Krazy (Batter my heart, three-person'd God)

Whoso list to hunt, I know where is an hind,

But as for me, alas, I may no more;

The vain travail hath wearied me so sore,

I am of them that furthest come behind.

Yet may I by no means my wearied mind

Draw from the deer, but as she fleeth afore

Fainting I follow; I leave off therefore,

Since in a net I seek to hold the wind.

Who list her hunt, I put him out of doubt,

As well as I, may spend his time in vain.

And graven with diamonds in letters plain,

There is written her fair neck round about,

'Noli me tangere, for Caesar's I am,

And wild for to hold, though I seem tame.'