Thursday, November 20, 2008

Journal: Act V Scene VI

The Late Lady Macbeth.

Are you freaking kidding me? so i die, and my "love" sees me lying on the ground dead, and he just WALKS AWAY.

I AM SOOOOO JOINING BANQUO IN HIS HAUNTING OF MACBETH!

well whatever, i never liked Macbeth anyways. Oh the english soldiers have arrived. Hope they kill that insensitive pompous punk.

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