There will be days where I feel so unbelievably lazy and devoid of creative thought that I won't even write you a poem (with certain exceptions!). I will however, provide you with something to read.
Man cuts off his head with a chainsaw
Jesus H. Christ in a bucket of a fried chicken.
PS. Last Thursday I lost my watch. I put it on a stack of papers and let the fan blow in its direction. I went into my room for about an hour and when I came back, it was gone, and papers were littered everywhere. I said to myself "eh, I'll find it later." Last night, I decided that I would find the watch or die trying. It wasn't in the vicinity of my desk, so I deduced it must've fallen into the trash can I keep near my desk. So I rifled through the absolutely abhorrent trash bin outside and found it at the bottom. That may or may not have been worth the effort.
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that was quite a lovely entry.
hehe. the word verification is "ewww" (:
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