He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts. ~William Shakespeare, Henry V

Friday, February 25, 2005

What Rejected Crayon Am I





You are










Hey, at least I am not "Klan White", right April.

posted by Janelle @ 10:52 PM  

1 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home

 


Music Video Code provided by Music Video Zone