Monday, January 25, 2010
Poetry for the hungover, and people of the mongoloid persuation.
Thursday, May 25, 2006
poetry for the hungover, and people of the mongoloid persuation Current mood: excited
I composed this while driving home from work at 7 fucking 30 this morning.
To all you 'morning people'
with your jumbo size coffees and cheerful dispositions,
with your neighborhood speed walking clothes and white tennis shoes,
with your ability to make it to your destination on your first try, and in the
appropriate amount of time,
to all you 'morning people' I say blow me, your friends called, you bug the
shit out of them too, they like me better.
fin.
From Grey's Anatomy;
" George, stop looking at my va-jay-jay!! "
HOLY SHIT, I JUST SAW ANNIE!!!!!!!!!
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