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Originally posted by SiliconJon
I am sad. triple sadface is my mood
oppressed by the man is my position (he brainwashed me into opening a fried chicken joint)
confused for reasons here I cannot post else...well, nevermind
How are you, Professor Falken?
Originally posted by davethebear
Originally posted by SiliconJon
I am sad. triple sadface is my mood
oppressed by the man is my position (he brainwashed me into opening a fried chicken joint)
confused for reasons here I cannot post else...well, nevermind
How are you, Professor Falken?
Is this the equivalent of modernist/surrealist poetry?.........Mmmmmm...I quite like it......
I looked to the sky, he fell from the concrete balloon.
He was a man younger than me, but he wasn't.
I know I should have married the man with the golden toaster, but my dad was a leper.
Nevermind, let's go fly fishing in the attic....
Originally posted by DieBravely
Originally posted by davethebear
Originally posted by SiliconJon
I am sad. triple sadface is my mood
oppressed by the man is my position (he brainwashed me into opening a fried chicken joint)
confused for reasons here I cannot post else...well, nevermind
How are you, Professor Falken?
Is this the equivalent of modernist/surrealist poetry?.........Mmmmmm...I quite like it......
I looked to the sky, he fell from the concrete balloon.
He was a man younger than me, but he wasn't.
I know I should have married the man with the golden toaster, but my dad was a leper.
Nevermind, let's go fly fishing in the attic....
I Prefer Haiku,
It Stimulates My Brain Goo,
Wait I Mean Brain Cells
Originally posted by SiliconJon
Are we there yet?