Woe to the bookstore that threw me to the dungeon!!!!!
I discover alcohol and all I get is a big tie tack!!!!!
Pass the surgeon a lunar eclipse and maybe there will be a soul for your funny farm in Georgia!!!!!!!
Why is there a backlight in my house that sounds like a philosopher?
I pray for future endeavors and I get lice from a girl in the train station of life.
It is only with the power of humanity that I can beat the clock and endure more witticism and wit!
I believe in the bacon that never gets eaten by any human being of human origin!
Its blessed to live in a poor house, but never leave your basement door open too long!
So lets discuss a powerful story with the police and shake the hands of troubadors of life.
Bless the smile on the frown and smile the frown on the wry look from Spain.
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