RE: On the nth day...
12-11-2015, 01:47 AM
This crap doesn't rhyme, I must disavow it
- Fourteen stern lectures and you might get the gist
- Thirteen is a lucky number, Arceus darnit
- Twelve defaults on loans because of this shopping list
- Eleven different new Eevee-lution fakemons
- Ten sensible tents accented with scents, their extent and contents intended to be lent
- Nine apathetic, sympathetic, diabetic old men on roller skates with a marked propensity towards procrastination and sloth
- Eight bags of milk
- Seven years of months
- Six Diabolical Puppies
- Five eagles carrying hundred dollar bills
- Four eggs
- Three infected bites
- Two totaled trucks
- A cartridge for a fair fee.
peace to the unsung peace to the martyrs | i'm johnny rotten appleseed
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow