according to the news, the world is coming to an end again.
I am constipated.
recently I fell in love with a male from the house of Morgan
I offer him carrots. he snorts then butts me with his head.
nothing changes.
not him but close
according to the news, the world is coming to an end again.
I am constipated.
recently I fell in love with a male from the house of Morgan
I offer him carrots. he snorts then butts me with his head.
nothing changes.
not him but close
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Glad to see your wee head pop up here.
Was about to send one of them: How are you notes....
Lovely wee poem to start my weekend!
;-)
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R.
I'm feeling all poopy now...just came back from practice. I don't know what the fuck I'm doing on skates at age 65, but there I am: on skates. at age 65.
what will I do for an encore?
anyone who lives with a horse is very lucky, although they shit endlessly.
you have to take care of them, like you would a one ton two year old. fuss fuss fuss fuss.
darling . . .
I out of here.
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That be a happy day.
It be the best day yet.
We could float all day.
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I call you darling too.
You Monkey darling.
No fall of the donkey.
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I talked to a Ox Farmer.
Save manure. It's Gold.
Toss dung on Marigold.
birds pooping from inside the maples
no morgan plop plosives
and the plane some cry
my car I cry
mundane mungo mangos
sounds better
R♥