eat some pods and drink some juice
find the butcher and kill the goose.
slap your face with a rotten trout
until u wish ud rather had gout.
roses are red, voilets are blue?
Asians are redder, and mountains are blue!
tickle your toes and touch your nose?
u dirty little fiend, ill choke you with a hose!
michael! study, says dear mommy.
he'd rather clean his room and fill his tummy.
which he did.
5 comments:
oh man talk about demented! ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT!
wah lao.. i was just bout to delete this post mann.. i was going abit crazy when i was writing this...
glad u like it tho :p
its here to stay! yay~
oh my goodness...haha you have a talent in poetry writing..i can hear it going on like some nursery rhyme thingy in my head..like something something the mouse climb up the clock or some sort like that
you are weirddd
wait.. sun-u psych club's cassie right?... doesnt sound like case tho.. doesnt sound like her one bit... u type more coherently..o.O.. lol..
self amusement's not confined to basements
btw that (refering to post) and poetry is like the moon and green peas, nothing alike :p but thx
im weird? URE WEIRD!
ok no.. incase ur not cassie i shant offend u..
weird is good.. u just have to be confidently weird.
Its called "being special" :D
*gasp* no it wasn't me..but ohhh so if it's me then you'll call me WEIRD?!huh!
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