I asked my physics teacher how he remains calm with the horrible class we have, he said “I don't”
Poor guy.
Meower accounts I have obtained the data of: cheesewhisk3rs, ji
Those I have not yet: Fir, Fir223, eyespy4 (important ones at least)
If once you have slept on an island
You'll never be quite the same;
You may look as you looked the day before
And go by the same old name,
You may bustle about in street and shop;
You may sit at home and sew,
But you'll see blue water and wheeling gulls
Wherever your feet may go.
You may chat with the neighbours of this and that
And close to your fire keep,
But you'll hear ship whistle and lighthouse bell
And tides beat through your sleep.
Oh, you won’t know why, and you can't say how
Such change upon you came,
But - once you have slept on an island
You'll never be quite the same!
I may be ugly
but I have my hop.
I have no wish
to be kissed
and turned
to a prince
and mince
along
in awkward
finery.
Me? Abandon
my kingdom
of wet and weed
and insect feast?
Oh keep your kiss.
Oh keep your prince
dressed like a fop.
I'll keep my hop.