Thursday, October 13, 2005
It's beer o'clock
We piled high
oodles of UDLS
A monument to
irresponsibilty
A totem of
binge drinking
Sipping from my can
encased in a stubbie cooler
Proclaiming the (so-called) evils
of excessive alcohol consumption
Apparently, one drink
isn't always one drink
Enough I say
It's beer o'clock!!
oodles of UDLS
A monument to
irresponsibilty
A totem of
binge drinking
Sipping from my can
encased in a stubbie cooler
Proclaiming the (so-called) evils
of excessive alcohol consumption
Apparently, one drink
isn't always one drink
Enough I say
It's beer o'clock!!
Tuesday, October 11, 2005
Divas In Arms
It was with much shock,
not to mention consternation
when I read about the musky smell of cock
and the tight grip of pussy on
divas' intelligentsia.
We had been hijacked!
By Porn Pirates!!!
Is nothing scared?
Not even the ramblings of two
Twenty-somethings?
All this talk about domestic security
makes me ponder.
Who is protecting the poems,
the written word and the beauty
that is the quest for knowledge?
The answer is clear.
Divas' Intelligentsia.
not to mention consternation
when I read about the musky smell of cock
and the tight grip of pussy on
divas' intelligentsia.
We had been hijacked!
By Porn Pirates!!!
Is nothing scared?
Not even the ramblings of two
Twenty-somethings?
All this talk about domestic security
makes me ponder.
Who is protecting the poems,
the written word and the beauty
that is the quest for knowledge?
The answer is clear.
Divas' Intelligentsia.
