So you stumbled across this blog. Well you'll be kicken your self later. I am not a poet. Lookin for a poem? Go to a blog titled "Jim and Jill's happy haha poems of peace and berry lollipops on a beautifully cloudy day". No... No I'm sorry this is much more serious then poems. This is where souls who have lost all hope dare not go. Cause i just ain't got anything for em. Except maybe to listen to a little story that i cooked up.
Eh khem <--*throat clearing sound*
Freddy was a bum.... A big bum. He liked to do things. Like? Normal things. The kind a normal things that you and I do. Aaaaaaaaaaaand..... So.......uh.....
Hey you know what i like is liqour... that e'll put the hair on a guys chest. That and burritos. Burritos get them intestines moven...Well moving sounds so lame compared to what they actually do do. *shudders* Yeah burritos certainly know how to make the day more interesting.
The Chipped Heart
5 years ago
1 comment:
Heh. You said "do do".
- Jason
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