A poem I wrote... |
MY WORST FEAR...
Putting up with this depression
It becomes such an obsession
Not being about to see at night
Not being able to beat the fight
Every day and every night
the fear of going blind grows i...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Sep 2008 22:58:00 GMT |
PENIS |
I, the Penis, hereby request a raise in salary for thefollowing reasons:1. I do physical labor.2. I work at great depths.3. I plunge head first into everything I do.4. I do not get weekends or public ...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 12:52:00 GMT |
