
I could dance like that, If I was a teen dynamo. Why didn't anybody ever invest, In me like that? I hate my parents. And all teachers.
January 25th, 2010 | All Poems, Home Life Poems | No comments

I could dance like that, If I was a teen dynamo. Why didn't anybody ever invest, In me like that? I hate my parents. And all teachers.
January 25th, 2010 | All Poems, Home Life Poems | No comments

I'm not sick. I shoul go to work. And bring home the bacon. But there's bacon right here. And a rented DVD. Where's the remote?
You, know when I selected this as a sympathy post, I really thought it was the one about actually being sick. Hm.
January 20th, 2010 | All Poems, Office and Urban Poems | No comments