poemranker ::20 most recent comments by <{Baba^Yaga}> (101-120)

Comments by<{Baba^Yaga}>, 101–120 back. Include replies

on lemuridae by richa 11 Jan 2004, 12:04 PM
lol.
on some deleted poem 11 Jan 2004, 12:05 PM
Woah, pass me a cracker.
on What if... by DMonster 11 Jan 2004, 12:11 PM
A centiturd.
on some deleted poem 11 Jan 2004, 12:20 PM
have you heard tom waites "what's he building in there"? you'll love it. 10.
on Watching by DMonster 11 Jan 2004, 12:14 PM
Could you possibly sharpen a telephone pole into a giant toothpick and semi truck it through your twat?
ha ha ha ha lol. This is some retarded whore shit right here. You're probably on your 7th cock sandwich too. it is the time to see the gynocologist fucking bivulvanating trollip. lol. I'll give a three for making me chuckle though. You've obviously never been to the big city doll. they do this 24-7, it's always the time. This sounds like some shit my rank mother would write before squatting on a donkey for a line of coke.
on Audrey's poem by DeadtotheWorld 11 Jan 2004, 12:19 PM
Didn't get through the first line, as usual.
on Nuisance by DMonster 11 Jan 2004, 12:22 PM
If you had guts you'd gut yourself like a Samuari and shut your hole.
on Nuisance by DMonster 11 Jan 2004, 12:24 PM
Your brains high on hamster. You obviously should pull a condom over your head and making a running jump for it.
on Waiting to live by singinkygal 11 Jan 2004, 12:26 PM
Maybe you'll win the lottery! 0
on i would have you by silvertongueddevil 11 Jan 2004, 12:32 PM
Very good.
on A dream of a fruit-gun by zodiac 11 Jan 2004, 2:24 PM
Let me guess? this is in 'other' because your poetry is daring! Your fruit gun metaphor for a cock sandwich with a side of date rape brisque was riveting.
on Electricity by darkshark 14 Dec 2003, 5:35 PM
One of your better works.
on Pyrrhus smoked the sun by SupremeDreamer 18 Dec 2003, 7:37 PM
Here's that morning star track, by the way. Merry christmas freak and have a safe one.
on My Soul is Stopping by somemorepoetry 18 Dec 2003, 9:01 PM
My soul is eating a corn dog and contemplating the hexlet.
on some deleted poem 18 Dec 2003, 9:29 PM
There you go
on some deleted poem 18 Dec 2003, 9:38 PM
I too have a callow step, extremely callow, from my sole to my groin.
on some deleted poem 19 Dec 2003, 12:05 PM
Beautiful, I bet he never thought he'd get this kind of exposure for christmas.
on some deleted poem 20 Dec 2003, 10:11 PM
God you're so horribly down to earth, blahch. 9.