on some deleted poem
10 Oct 2002, 1:28 PM
who longs to be, might work better. but i'll give you a one for plunging. ha.1. a tapur might also work better.
on The Thought Of It by Christof
10 Oct 2002, 1:29 PM
neato. pretty damn neato. 6.
on George Bush, Jesus Christ, and the good ole US of A! by dougsoderstrom
23 Oct 2002, 12:26 PM
part 3? part 3? lol! wow! you leave tons to mystery with the first two.
could you please jettison from your vehicle soon, on i 75. thanks.
could you please jettison from your vehicle soon, on i 75. thanks.
on some deleted poem
23 Oct 2002, 12:45 PM
doesn't ring any bells to me, but than again you're the road-scholiar.t
on some deleted poem
28 Oct 2002, 10:34 AM
bitchin. now bury yourself for the inevitable maggotry.
on some deleted poem
28 Oct 2002, 10:38 AM
also spectacular..i sense that you're a bit bored these days..i guess once one figures out the inane difference between 'you're' and 'your' life gets a little predictable...here, i'll join you. o woe.
on My cousin's baby sitter. by Bachus
26 Oct 2002, 1:07 PM
Bachus is an undesirable loathsome wretch of a man with a very tiny mind and penis..i doubt he even remembers what he ate for lunch on a daily basis..poor cad. i fear his beak hasn't fully recovered from the beak hoof war of 1777.
on George Bush, Jesus Christ, and the good ole US of A! by dougsoderstrom
23 Oct 2002, 12:25 PM
perhaps than you are a FUCKING TEN LB. GALLSTONE SQUEEZING YOUR TINY FUCKING HEAD OUT OF MY URETHRA AND THEN plop tidal wave from the toilet...legs fly out from under neath me..me head cracks toilet...u.p.s rings doorbell...WHAT! WHAT!..."sir we have your anrthrax right here"....pie in my face. you sir are tasteless..
on journey to being the top rapper by kliq
23 Oct 2002, 12:13 PM
you're funny, but not like pooh with a handful of honey.. you want a duel..go get your snaps..it's on to lasvegas.i'm the king at craps..seven, eleven or haven't you heard..i'm in your grandma's bathroom and i'm doing the bird..but not to over step my highschool brain..that's why they call me Lord Celophane. Bitchh
on some deleted poem
23 Oct 2002, 1:11 PM
well..you got me to laugh, and it's really well written. only one or two typos that i could recall, and an interesting twist..did you know that the word "god", comes from the word "gored" after the boar gored you know who in his side in the garden, after that they called him the "gored one" and then that became goed then god! trumpets blast and herald your beautifully told tale...not all muscular half gods were twits, take theseus for example he was strong fast and very intelligent...but hercules was indeed an ass..
on some deleted poem
20 Oct 2002, 12:47 PM
i'll put this one in my hut for save keeping. the grapes are for squashing and moshing. late night tossing. 9. the witches PICK O' THE DAY, O'TAY!". now i'm of to play. the captain. someone put me down, please, this shite is breaking me.
on some deleted poem
18 Oct 2002, 4:20 PM
i was at that gathering and can vouch for most of it...how is the boatman these days? still plaing cards with geyron? great descriptive dandys in this ditty. 7.
on some deleted poem
18 Oct 2002, 4:22 PM
taxidermied, and tuched in for elvis. i gyrate my pelvis. then leave the building. 8.
on some deleted poem
17 Oct 2002, 1:53 PM
i'm speechless, wow, shit...tell me about it. lol! this gets the horus8 AWARD FOR DOING A LITTLE TURN ON THE CAT WALK prize for aCHIEVment in reminding me why i ran like hell.all you need is another ten year reunion to really make the ears ring. schwing!10
on some deleted poem
16 Oct 2002, 3:11 PM
"dewy dunegrass", does it for me.
(incredibly) in your face imagery and honesty also. i wish i knew, answers the question.n
(incredibly) in your face imagery and honesty also. i wish i knew, answers the question.n
on one man opponent by chinstrap
23 Oct 2002, 12:56 PM
why?>'
on still, i am her by daniella
26 Oct 2002, 1:14 PM
whatever you do never let em see you sweat. the satanists..that is. homewreckers.
on some deleted poem
11 Oct 2002, 3:29 PM
somehow the last line didn't work on me the way i wanted it to. still brilliantly spun. 8.'