Jul 01 2008

My Kind of “Poetry”

My dear friend Elex discovered this today. Go check it out and come back so you’ll understand what I’m talking about. I’ll wait here.

So I “wrote” a poem. I quite like it.

Colin Heard The Squeak

Colin heard the squeak his chest tickled her whimpers she made soon really need to get like discarded peanut shells.

Colin heard the squeak if she was dead or looked afraid, any all that mattered. mathematical conversion of weight into cubic yards.

Some of them were havoc a fragment of her way through.

Colin heard the squeak through her lists until pulled the gown up with them. Time is a great the back room, she eyes out because of was happening to her.

Colin heard the squeak telling him she was spread a thick brown three minutes remained. He is the spirit life will be worth chariots and elephants.

But you have the that of a disgruntled were still on horseback, more resisters coming up through.

Colin heard the squeak two of them from could hear now and placed her forefinger to and faded red lined than love.

Jul 01 2008

Two Graphs I Have Decided to Love

song chart memes
more graph humor and song chart memes

song chart memes
more graph humor and song chart memes

And they’re not wrong. (Except the Washington and Oregon girls being tan. That can’t be right…)