CapeTOWNdude

In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud Under the bludgeoning of chance my head is bloody, but unbowed Beyond this place of wrath and tears looms but the horror of the shade and yet the menace of the years finds and shall find me unafraid It matters not how strait the gate how charged with punishments the scroll I am the master of my fate I am the captain of my soul. Feel free to e-mail me if you're bored or sad or just think I'm the most amazingly awesome person ever! :P I like conversation. :)