Well, I'm dead that's what I am... the world just became an ugly place without me.
I think in the beautiful, heartfelt, romantic love story of dear Romeo and Juliet *Gag*
I was the most important role.
I mean, without me, what would there be?
Nothing!
The jerk had to kill me off... I was just grieving over my- his- wife's death.
I was nice about it at least..
"If thou be merciful, open the tomb, lay me with Juliet."
THE JERK DIDN'T.
He killed his own self right next to Juliet.
Jerk.
I hate him.
A lot.
Even in the afterlife I'm still full of rage...
and beauty.
~Parisistheshizz<3
