Woe! All is lost! The Wicked One hath been Un-Harnessed!

a smoothe read. emphasis on smooth. cool form. You've reached a new level for yourself here. GQT again.

Chores: 1. Recycle my cans 2. Find another paper-route 3. Have an abortion 4. Buy some toast

very nice sounds, k. not sure about the line breaks. reading it aloud, they sound random, and stop the flow of the words.

the beatles lyrics got to you, eh?

i, personally, like geckos. and so i laughed guiltily.

I left my decoder ring in the tent, i'll sit this one out, good god you are complicated.

Remember when Godzilla fought monster zero? just kidding. 7. but just barely.

Enticing.

Jackass.

"You know what that sound is Mr. Anderson?" The sound of inevitability. *bang*

Marvelous :)

I can't wait to read the published version in the next issue of "Poems Written By and For Retards Monthly". Seriously, this is execrable. It sounds like it was written by a pioneer lady on the Oregon Trail who had her child kidnapped by an Apache war party. You get a four and you're lucky to get that.

I think you can leave it for a while. Judging by the other you just posted, you're bottling up a bit.

babies should sleep on their backs, freeing you up to write about something else equally depressing. you get a five.

ouch. that smarts. ooh.stop it. no. don't. stop. hahahaha. the fact that you bother to try tells me that you are not over your little obsession. why not update the sexx chart? xo, <~>

I missed this one the first time around. Vintage god'swife. What I would do for a picture of you. MWMWMWMWMWMWMWMWMWMWMWMW

mind if i slide into this clique and dish up a scoopful of panegyrics?

poetry

My name is kat can it be about me? (o: