But then again I am wrighting stuff down, I'm talking about me not having anything to wright about, sounds silly but i am. I'll stop now so i can tink on what properly to talk about next time.
Dronz

Number 2 of my sarcastic PoemsSecond attempt at the poems of the sarcastic kind.Number 2 of my sarcastic Poems
Time
Tick, tock, tick, tock As the time passes me The breeze of its progress Swept past me I gasp for breath With each extended foot step I find my self again: Just missing the damn bus!
Line
The person in front of me. Not a pretty sight for my eyes. The stench of odours emulate of his sweat stained t-shirt. As the line moves, he wheezes with effort to move the flat bricks of feet. Just there is no hope for me to get some fresh air. He leaves the line... But Farts on the way out past me
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Erm...Hey Chizzy ^_^ I can't believe I haven't said hi to you on DA yet...I am terrible...A real silly Jill...
See you around...And keep posting ^_^ You pat...
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It so good to be bad
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We are the Cyberwaste Generation.
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"When in Rome, be your own man" - Mr S. Walsh
"I am not letting you use my tail as a lap furnace" - Horo - Spice and Wolf (Ookami to Koushinryou)
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Life is just a game, you decide how to play it.
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