wOrnella Mutiw
on Life of some girl. by Plasticgirlwithgun
21 Dec 2002, 7:49 PM
maybe you should try dipping your hand in sulfuric acid...ssssssss
you godforsaken broad....hahahaaaaaa...that's the best you can come up with????...next...ahhhhh...time for Celtic Cheese...care for an oz?
this comment isn't about your poem, which is pretty good, but about your profile. I play guitar and cello too. So yeah. I thought that was special.
Thanks, for the praise, and the high mark.
Rate me
rate me
rate me
again.
i feel like i'm watching the inspirational network....please...get real...care for a piece of baklava?
i feel like i'm watchin the inspirational network....please...get real...care for a piece of baklava?
love...what a bitch...sincere and true...8
you're music to my ears....9
Wal Mart is running a sale on adult diapers...HUGGIES
This is very lovely
I love downtown buses hehe. I just don't like it when the driver tells you too put your feet down off of the seat or gives you a hard time.. or mentally ill riders. The club part is a good drop-off too. Nice...and the last stanza is a great ending. 9
and why isn't it? Not all haikus are orgasmic. If you look upon poetry for pleasure, please don't read mine you spaz!
ok ok!! you all live out there and know everything.
I live in Hampshire and know nothing about anything,
Just stuggle blindly though life until i fall down a hole!
One day i will run off to a place where no one lives and go quietly mad hahaha!
wow this is sooooo randomm! love it! xx
Ouch.Now whoever said I was talking about you,my dear?And that you I'll take the ignorant shit as a compliment.
It was a mistake deleting your comments, I wished to reply to you but alas pressed the cross. This poem is somewhat immature, but I was twelve when I wrote it. I appreciate your comments, and as you probably understand from a comment I addded to one of your poems "child of my anus" I hold your work in high esteem, to have munificent dark angel critise one of my humble offerings, would be be akin to Carlos Santana giving me some advice on my guitar playing. I assume you are an American, so let me add the above is written without irony.
Yours in Poetry
keatsimnot.
'work from the heart' is the least 'refreshing' kind work you could ever find. It is, in fact, the most generic kind of work you could ever find. You, Sir, are a Cadlington of the First Class.
change the last word to 'beak'
er yeah but you just made that up just now, didn't you? The fact that someone could read your comment and then somehow feel comforted by it is totally amazing. But then again, we are talking about Katie here...
Thanks for taking the time. Yes, it needs to be trimmed for sure.
This is supposed to be a textbook commentary on manuscripts found in the distant future. Found let's say amongst the wreakage of a crashed EEV on a small moon orbiting a planet
in a distant solar system. I want to add more notes that break it down and analize it like the Higher Critism of today treats the texts of the Old Testament. Your'e exhausted! I can't stand up, I've been sitting here so long. Ask as many questions as you like. I appreciate your interest. Thanx!