DetailsThe poem, its numbers, and the conversation.

Tipspit

Member since 2003 · Posted 29 Oct 2003 · 7 comments

Years of fear & terror sticken gravy-thicken tear in errant beer that sickens sticks in ears of barren Baron horror festers, severs bold endeavor leaven yeast of bock a bevy... trickling,ticking talking walking to my own ear drums all thumbs in sum, succumb to beer & terror fear.

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[5] ?-Dave_Mysterious-? 29-Oct-03/5:56 PM Reply

Have you ever drunk beer? I did once, but I had a really bad experience.

[n/a] kingit 29-Oct-03/5:59 PM Reply

Drinked it, dranked it, DRUNK.

[5] ?-Dave_Mysterious-? › kingit 29-Oct-03/6:03 PM Reply

You must be one wild child!!!1

[6] Shardik 29-Oct-03/7:49 PM Reply

A brave new swirled

[5] Wobble McFly 30-Oct-03/1:22 AM Reply

This poem sounds really good when you persuade a slightly deaf disabled old man, port-sodden like so many of his ancient tribe, to recite it directly into your ear canal using a method of recitation known as "shouting".

[n/a] kingit 30-Oct-03/2:42 PM Reply

THAT'S what rockinroll is all about!

[n/a] kingit 2-Nov-03/1:35 PM Reply

dip me in dogshit