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Posted by Dennis M. Hammes on 09/26/05 13:16
Dearest Thomas wrote:
> Dennis M. Hammes wrote:
>
>
>>There was an old Bishop of Balance,
>>Who stepped on a kitten like Palance.
>> He'd staggered, and lost it,
>> So scraped it and tossed it.
>>To bad he had no other talents.
>
>
> Too bad my obvious talents gave me a
> life that you could only dream about
> from your podunk Minnie-soda dance studio.
>
> It would be easier if everyone was a failure
> like you. Then you could be the BIG man of your
> fantasies.
>
> Stop fucking with people and I'll stop fucking
> with you, pissant. You'll never get my respect
> but I will lay off, pissant.
>
There was an old Bishop of dance
Who couldn't, so padded his pants
With a foundling zucchini
That ate like Houdini
But turned just his balls into plants.
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