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Bad PoetryDear --,Bad Poetry
I began your letter at the stop sign on Third Street and lost it in a traffic jam on Hemming Way; you would've rolled your eyes at the name, so I tried to imagine you sitting beside me. That's what did it, of course--I had a perfectly good sentence and it went right out the window
with sentiment.
See there--I was trying to redeem myself by writing a poem, but apologetic prose doesn't like to share. I had grand illusions--something about a word o
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When did i ever say that i was nice?
Go Carolina Hurricanes!!
Check this out [link]
Solid Snake of SSB Crew [link]
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Forget the gun, grab the cannoli.
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Have a great weekend!
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The Adipositivity Project: [link] Changing attitudes about the aesthetic validity of big women, one fat fanny at a time.
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I lie when i'm telling the truth.
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