My Boyfriend's Mighty Phallus

[o_disturbed_one]

Well, I am supposed to talk about my boyfriend's might phallus, but I don't think that I will. Cuz I doubt that yous guys wanna hear about it. So I'll type up a poem I wrote about a gargoyle instead. It's incredibly inadequate with all the other poems on here. So I'm gonna post it anyways.

Relations with the Grotesque

The rain slides down

Comments

[1m2l05t2b5av3d]

lmao.. tis amazing!!!!!

i like your haiku!

tis amazing :P hmm... reminds me to finish that song deely...

i went shopping today.... mom was trying to cheer me up, so we went shoe shopping, and she bought me boots. and a bagel... but i couldn't find non-nasty earings of the guage i need :P

o well, time for that later i guess.

[o_disturbed_one]

well I'm glad you enjoyed it. lol. It really did just take me 30 seconds to write that haiku. They usually take longer cuz i always wanna say stuff that has too many syllables. *shakes fist angrily*. Anywhoo. I wanna see the boots you got. ttyl!

[1m2l05t2b5av3d]

haha, actually, i came to aquire the same boots as ashley's.. only, i didn't pick 'em.. mom did