My Own "opinion" on the way the English language has developed over the past, oh, lets say, 400-500 years is just, well, rather sad.
I mean, whatever happened to the romanticism of the way we used to speak? I'll tell you what; we got lazy and seemingly simplified the way we speak. We being English speakers.
And also, the simple fact that well over eighty percent of my year ten English class do not understand the beautiful and amazing Shakespearean poetry we have been studying is all over sad.
That is my short take on the matter.
Until next time, "if music be the food of love, play on"
This is not any more than anything and/or everything that enters and escapes this teenage mind of mine.
About Me

- Doom Child
- I am 16. I am a person. I have a pulse AND I breathe. I am 4'10". I love music I have ever changing hair colour (as you may be able to tell) I have blue eyes. I frame those eyes with black glasses, and sometime purple ones. I enjoy singing. I am in love. I am a poet of the written and spoken word as well as the image. I have no compassion for mankind as a whole, but I have compassion for people as individuals. I hate all forms of discrimination. I am just another person that cares for nothing, yet cares for everything. I am all that and nothing less.
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