I’m stuck in a dream
That I can never recall
After I awake
Candy cigarettes
What the hell were they thinking?
Worse than Joe Camel
Smoking DMT
Will make you question if you
Even exist now.
I was never born
And therefore didn’t Die Hard
Like Bruce Willis did.
I filled your notebook
With drawings of a cupid,
Arrows in his heart.
You smell nice today,
Like burnt peanut butter chips
Inside a shoe store.
The sound of your voice
Makes me believe in angels;
Just kidding, demons.
Now your hair looks nice,
Like it was tied by mothers
The whole world over.
I’ve never met you.
You live inside of my throat;
It’s your turn to scream.
February is
a dynamic month for me;
wonder what comes next.
Oh yeah, March comes next
With the best celebration:
Drunken Irish Fest
The cold nips my nose
I feel the goosebumps rising
And I want your warmth
Where, oh, Valentine
Might I find you in hiding…..
You do not exist
the red roses smile
just before execution
on valentine’s day
Red seams and leather,
Cracking bats and snapping gloves.
Sounds that herald Spring!
I have a secret.
Promise you won’t tell?
I think I’m in love with you.
I can not believe
Not one person remembered
My fucking birthday
Awake and aroused,
I am experiencing
woes of morning wood
My gnarly face hair,
The place where some ask to sit,
I am down with this
Scientology
Immortality for you
Laughter for us all
So many assholes,
Girls won’t date you so you cry,
Have fun with Jergens
You get in my path,
I wanna fornicate now!
Not hungry for moss
Pubic hair, the scourge
Of a cunning linguist
Nay! Cunnilingus!
American Dad
Oh shit, that took a whole line.
Anyway: it’s on
I wanted to love;
wanted to be someone’s knight
in shining armor
I'm so romantic
Candlelit dinners and farts
Oops...wasn't a fart
Boobs really are great
I love playing with big boobs
Just like bags of sand
thank you very much
Meryl surprised me last night
She's a good actress
I should teach haikus
Just a college of haikus
It'd be Haiku U.
Thank you very much
Haikus aren't complicated
It's just addition
I need cold showers
Quit porn and self-love for Lent
NEED MORE COLD SHOWERS!
You really think so?
My head is swelling right now
Not that way, pervert
Thank you very much
There should be a haiku game
It's Haiku Hero
wet panties? you tease
I am shocked you did not say
The wash was not dry
Men do not have boobs
Well luscious breasts like women
Flabby ones like me
I can be thoughtful
But most of the time I'm just
Old Irreverent
The truth about Chris
Everybody should hate him
He's despicable
Oh yeah I wrote them
And now I wrote one for you
Comedy Central
Winning is winning
And for you, here's a mullet
Achy breaky heart
My throat really hurts
Should have worn a winter coat
Ow this really hurts
In a tube you come
A cream to help heal my wound
It does not taste good
I hope someone will
one day call me his “old friend”
like Alec Baldwin
I cannot keep up;
how often I forget my
insignificance
chewy bready crust
sausage, cheese, peppers, onions
it’s not delivery
You would be surprised
How many Nazis are on
The site called Tumblr
King of the Hill rules.
That is all. That boyain’t right.
I will tell you what
Hi, I sell propane
And propane accessories
Taste the meat, not heat.
I think that one day,
My heart and soul will be whole.
Until then I weep.
And we always giggled when we heard the planet "Uranus" and that's the way we liked it.
I'd go to the theaters to see it.
I don't know about you but I know who I'm voting for.
This here is a cranberry bog near my home. The next time you drink or eat a fine cranberry product from Ocean Spray, you are tasting me because I like to swim in those bogs. That is all.
That Draw Something app looks fun.
#WisconsinProblems
This should totally be the first in a line of abortion greeting cards because we seem so obsessed with it why not send out cards congratulating people.
I bought it but she didn't buy my description of what it's for.
Disney New Orleans was not a good idea.
Jon Gosslein is unemployed and has found himself moonlighting as a vase.
Well I hope everyone had a great weekend. I felt pretty bad Saturday night and I woke up after a few hours of sleep and went to church. It wasn't so bad after I got moving around but after I ate lunch the illness hit me and I slept all afternoon. I woke up after a four hour nap and I have a cat sleeping on my shoulder and another cat sleeping in the small of my back and both were purring. Magical healing powers?
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