and yes we are not talking we are fighting she was mean to me and she's too stubborn to apologize and i'm too stubborn to attempt to patch things up right away she called me names and hurt my feelings after i drove 45 minutes to an hour into the city (accident on the bridge) to go pick up her drunk ass and she made me feel like shit about money and the car and called me dumb when i took the wrong freeway even though i just did what she told me to do and then she said 'put on whatever you want to hear' and i put on joy division and she said 'can we get something happier' and so i put on the format and then she said 'i said HAPPIER' and so i put on the boy least likely to kinda just to spite her because i knew she would hate it and then she shut up and somewhere along the line she said in so many words that i was using her and then when we got home she was making me feel bad again so i gave her back her damn car keys and said i don't want you hanging this over my head like everything else and she said fine your pride will catch up with you one of these days and i said fine i don't mind taking the bus and then she said fine and left and i haven't seen or heard from her since.
It's what Shakespeare uses! It's a literary element involving an ABABABA sort of syllable-stressing-thing, so like, in a poem, every other syllable would be stressed.. a type of .. damn, what's the fucking word? OH METER. ITS A TYPE OF METER.
Holy hell, the colors!
:D
And oh no, are you really not on speaking terms with Bonnie??
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and yes we are not talking we are fighting she was mean to me and she's too stubborn to apologize and i'm too stubborn to attempt to patch things up right away she called me names and hurt my feelings after i drove 45 minutes to an hour into the city (accident on the bridge) to go pick up her drunk ass and she made me feel like shit about money and the car and called me dumb when i took the wrong freeway even though i just did what she told me to do and then she said 'put on whatever you want to hear' and i put on joy division and she said 'can we get something happier' and so i put on the format and then she said 'i said HAPPIER' and so i put on the boy least likely to kinda just to spite her because i knew she would hate it and then she shut up and somewhere along the line she said in so many words that i was using her and then when we got home she was making me feel bad again so i gave her back her damn car keys and said i don't want you hanging this over my head like everything else and she said fine your pride will catch up with you one of these days and i said fine i don't mind taking the bus and then she said fine and left and i haven't seen or heard from her since.
>:O
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Wait...
Here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iambic_pentameter
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infact, I can write a haiku ABOUT haikus!
oh, to be haiku
in all seriousness it's
poetry for lames
:D
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