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In these pants, i make no sound
at that hour i wear no pants
in silent pants, i exist out of time between the blades of grass that grow from under god's nose (O! The Sneezing!)
I never warn grandpa of the fierceness of the unvarnished broccoli
he would not understand the rabbit anyhow.
at that hour i wear no pants
in silent pants, i exist out of time between the blades of grass that grow from under god's nose (O! The Sneezing!)
I never warn grandpa of the fierceness of the unvarnished broccoli
he would not understand the rabbit anyhow.
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Re: post millenial stealth chowder
Wed, August 2, 2006 - 10:01 PMI eat lima beans. USB ports cry in agony. -
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Re: post millenial stealth chowder
Thu, August 3, 2006 - 5:19 PMFDA approved with a silver spoon? I reap the nutritious value of lima beans, filtering out iron while wishing my shirt wouldn't gather dirt.
In the interrogation room the FBI agent cannot take his eyes off of my breasts, speaking in a male tongue, only trees, Martians and mute roosters understand. I didn't steal the rabbits watch! I swear!
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