Jun 23, 2006 12:16
our father of the golden arches
hollow be thy food
thy burgers come
thy shall be deep fat fried
on the street as is in the play place
lead us not to the hamburgler
but deliver happy meals
for thine is the mckindom mcpower and mcglory
forever and ever
b grade meatesk
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why all the poetry reading lately?
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it's just been a mood i guess. maybe trying to find my inner writer? *shrug* hahaha i'll post better stuff later.
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er... see you soon =P - if you check this at the office, i'm here b/c work is cancelled.
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