<{Baba^Yaga}>
replying on While flipping over stones by <{Baba^Yaga}>
8 Feb 2003, 11:58 AM
Actually it's about the beef jerky donner pass connection
drow.
I suggest writing a poem about the moment you found out she was in the hospital. How did it happen? Or perhaps a poem about visiting her.
Get a little more specific.
!Hey, wow! Constructive criticism?! What the?!
Pretentious shite. Well, at least I'm honest.
TYPICAL NENTWINIED STUFF
NOT CLEAR ENOUGH DUDE
EVERYTHING THEY TOLD ME ABOUT THE RENNAISANCE WAS A LIE!!! I HAVE BEEN WASTING MY VERY LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!! A MAN IS NOT A PIECE OF FRUIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ANGIE....ANGIEEEEE.....AIN'T IT GOOD TO BE ALIVE...ANGIE...ANNNGIE....YOU CAN'T SAY WE NEVER, TRIE-IE-IE-IED HA HA HA HA HA HA JUST CAN'T GET ENUF
MY NAME IS PEPITO SUAREZ AND AND AND....angie....angie
all about i
The universe just seems so big and uncaring, doesn't it? And life too short... I like the rhyming scheme--simple--but the flow could have been better in spots. 'Sides that, I like.
I can relate to the sentiment, but it seems like it was written in the style of a fifth grader who just got shot down by his crush. If you're a fifth grader--good job! If not.....uhh, better luck next time.
Oops... sorry about that, I didn't see this during the past week. I'd love to, but not right now, as I'm too tired to do it honour. Tomorrow or the next day, or something like that. Just one comment I will toss into the ring right now, though: Why does the tense change halfway through? Just wondering.
Ahhhh!!! Test tube monkeys eating brain!!! The Pain, The Horror, Oh The Pain!!!
I HAD SEX WITH MY POTS AND PANS
Bill Z. Bub just jerked off all over my secret stash of dime store wingtips.
oh and one more thing: Angie.....Angie...ha ha ha