Tell him I was too fucking busy— or vice versa.
- January 26 2012 | 7 Notes - Read More →
Tell him I was too fucking busy— or vice versa.
If I had a shiny gun,
I could have a world of fun
Speeding bullets through the brains
Of the folk who give me pains;
Or had I some poison gas,
I could make the moments pass
Bumping off a number of
People whom I do not love.
But I have no lethal weapon-
Thus does Fate our pleasure step on!
So they still are quick and well
Who should be, by rights, in hell.Dorothy Parker
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