I'd like to write a poem or prose so nice The ones that ooze with good advice The types full of wisdom and truth The ones that can calm and soothe Or maybe a verse full of wit That'll make readers go "That's neat!" But all I can come up with is this lousy thing About the things I keep wishing I should come to terms with it I really can't write for shit DAMMIT!
Or maybe a verse full of wit That'll make readers go "That's neat!" But all I can come up with is this lousy thing About the things I keep wishing
I should come to terms with it I really can't write for shit DAMMIT!
Free Palestine!
v Sunday, December 26, 2004 v
I can already anticipate mama & abah saying no. But I wonder, where is my insurance money. Do I have insurance money? Sometimes, I wonder, how selfish can I get? ~wYLdeFiLLy~ 6:21 pm [+]