Wednesday, January 2, 2008
An ode to unicorns
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Sorry February, I'm busy.
POP tarts, maybe. And POP rocks.
I'm just a little black rain cloud
Check the ings!
If you know starfish...
Chicken
But I'll never know for sure
Not my joke. But still true.
"Weather" or not you like it
False advertising
In a perfect world
They don't mean any harm
It's not in the stars
I feel like a pretzel. Only less salty.
Zombies are people, too.
Tea for two... well, more than two
I <3 Haiku
Why not oakoranges and mapleberries too?
they just look that way
felt the need to write "a song"
Ovelay Igpay Atlinlay
It's not bullshit, it's just...
Girls suck
Status: Engaged
Like sweatpants... for your face
I'd be self-conscious, too
If names mean anything
Sick of gutterballs
An ode to unicorns
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