(June 18, 2014 at 9:11 pm)Rampant.A.I. Wrote:(June 18, 2014 at 9:05 pm)Lemonvariable72 Wrote: Holy shit the comments
Are not unlike talking to my mother in law.
Given the posts you make on here, I bet you can run circles around her at the dinner table. Until the whole family takes a giant shit on you for it.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
