ITS TWOO! ITS TWOO! Nice job Mr.ton Say, when is Jupiter supposed to pass near the U.S.?

Your poemes are ace.

um k?

wow

Poor girl/boy, cut their wrist to ease their pains. it's powerful, i like it.

This is what happens when your mind wakes up but your body is still asleep. It's a common phenomena, actually. It's stopped frightening me. BTW the secret to a good garlic sauce, as it turns out, is assloads of garlic. Not a lot, or alot, but assloads.

If you removed the first bit and the title, it would be an ace ending to a tale of creeping horror.

Okay this garlic sauce tastes A LOT LIKE WEED

I was in the Foyer, with the lead pipe or the rope, but not the gun or the knife. Also: Look into my eyes WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM HOW DO YOU LIKE ME NOW FUCKING FAGGOT MOTHERFUCKET. thx

your missing the jejunum. idiot. 10!k

I like it as is. But what do I know I drive a truck.

You ever read poetry? You ever read poetry....on weed?

The sea was red and the sky was grey, you're full of AIDS because you're gay.

go over this with a fine tooth comb. Quite funny. no vote till tweaked.

settle. the more i stress intelligent. the more i proclaim, for you, the title..of fred savage super genius..you join wiley coyote and alf..in the hall of resentment. you failed. rhode island institute of the wonder years..tell wendy i said hi.

For a minute I thought you were watching Brain Dead in reverse, but then I realised it doesn't have this scene.

too many ellipses...tired theme the final verse...doesn't rhyme

THIS SURE IS GREAT.

I was in the Drawing Room, belaboring Colonel Mustard with the Shoe-horne. Where were you?

So it is the people of average strength who will remain standing? I suggest you read my poeme "Unwanted gift".