Saturday, October 8, 2011

More than a youth, less than a man

OM'Zwounds, groundlings! As I cleaned my chamber this morn, I didst find a portrait from my youth. Is't not amusing? I couldst not fill out my beard for all the world, and so longed my whiskers would grow that I did scrawl this bristle with a burned cork! LOL! Poor Will was more than a youth, less than a man.

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