hell ass.
mike and kathleen are so happy. i can’t begrudge them that, i really am glad for them. but…fuck.
i don’t really have the energy right now to talk about it.
what is love? ’tis not hereafter;
present mirth hath present laughter;
what’s to come is still unsure:
in delay there lies no plenty;
then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
youth’s a stuff will not endure.
