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Nanshe on (untitled) by Ray 24 Feb 2003, 4:50 PM
so....dare I say...bad?
Nanshe replying on A Lost Friend by Ray 24 Feb 2003, 4:43 PM
Have you a pregnant chickie with yoooooooooooou? Great fun, getting there, eh? I thought you were going boarding???
<{Baba^Yaga}> on A Lost Friend by Ray 24 Feb 2003, 4:35 PM
I have a room and two day ski pass at bear mountain. We are expecting a foot in a half of snowsky. This poem is nucking futs & a pyle of shite. i like pregnant chick boobies , in my mouthsky.
Nanshe replying on A Lost Friend by Ray 24 Feb 2003, 4:24 PM
I think it's the scotch ON THE ROCKS more so than being a capper, MISTER FOSTER.
Nanshe on Lamente el prostitute by <{Baba^Yaga}> 24 Feb 2003, 4:20 PM
This entire series is money, my friend. Well done.
Nanshe replying on He put a price on her head by Nanshe 24 Feb 2003, 4:19 PM
I have an low-maintenance gold fish or 2 (Hannibal, and soon-to-be-eaten-so-i-don't-have-a-name-for-a-month-or-two). And a bumble bee catfish. One of my goldfish (H) is 4 years old, and regularly eats his tank-mates, excepting Bee. Thus the name. Not sure of the gender, but following the mythic tradition, I ascribe him a penis.
-=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. replying on A Lost Friend by Ray 24 Feb 2003, 4:10 PM
Please accept my sincerest condolences!!!!!!11 Is the awful quality of "less than a sentence 2" and "less than a sentence 3" compared to the genius "less than a sentence" due to your mishap?
<{Baba^Yaga}> replying on Lamente el prostitute by <{Baba^Yaga}> 24 Feb 2003, 4:10 PM
He drinks for free, otherwise... He couldn't. Snow is coming i must go board now, thanks for earlier by the way.
<{Baba^Yaga}> replying on Omerta el prostitute by <{Baba^Yaga}> 24 Feb 2003, 4:05 PM
What? fuck for free, or approach it like david carridean. lol.
yes, i agree, suicide is perfect for you.
Fear of Garbage replying on Esperanza by Fear of Garbage 24 Feb 2003, 3:59 PM
thats funny. lets see what kind of shit you come up with when you post your poetry, you insipid, unoriginal waif. you already make me want to take a hot iron to my face.
<{Baba^Yaga}> on He put a price on her head by Nanshe 24 Feb 2003, 3:55 PM
That's pretty good. I was expecting shit. What kind of fish do you have? I have a snow flake eel and a parrot fish they are loads of fun. WAIT... you have an ichthyusaurus in the [pool and your old lady's skinny dipping dressed up as a HAREM GIRL THAT YOU PURCHAESED FOR A DIME BACK IN COLLEGE when you learned the word diaphanous, yes friend this is a sad and common them. i'm going skiing. see you.
<{Baba^Yaga}> replying on Ad patres el prostitute by <{Baba^Yaga}> 24 Feb 2003, 3:40 PM
Fuzzy69navel wants to know if we are in la la land? Thats funny fuzzy, you obviously have a fine grasp upon reality judging from your user name and dialectic middle ground.
Robert K Foster on (untitled) by Ray 24 Feb 2003, 2:41 PM
Hope it wasn't something I said. :) Nice use of form, a bit heavy on the assonance--beware of sounding too sing-songy. 6.
Robert K Foster on A Lost Friend by Ray 24 Feb 2003, 2:38 PM
Don't be discouraged. Keep trying. We are all trying.
Robert K Foster replying on A Lost Friend by Ray 24 Feb 2003, 2:30 PM
Sorry I don't type so well since my accident. I'm still getting used to using one elbow and one foot on the modified keyboard. The Doctors think I am coming along nicely.
some deleted user on Suicidal Thoughts #2 by CrAzYlAdY Surukain 24 Feb 2003, 1:26 PM
yall need to go to www.poemsbybastards.com its more of yalls type of thing
some deleted user on Suicidal Thoughts #2 by CrAzYlAdY Surukain 24 Feb 2003, 1:22 PM
ok you people scare me you really need some mental help!
some deleted user on Ad patres el prostitute by <{Baba^Yaga}> 24 Feb 2003, 1:20 PM
is this like some kind of devil worship site or something or are all yall people in la la land or something?
some deleted user on Ad patres el prostitute by <{Baba^Yaga}> 24 Feb 2003, 1:19 PM
i dont understand why all you people have to be rude about everyones poems i mean like all of yours are perfect