A poem.

May 06, 2007 01:39

You may all now drop everything and read the poem I have composed for my dearest Sadako. Her beauty is like the melted square of butter on a cob of corn. It is like the bubbles that rise to the top of your soda when you open the bottle! HER BEAUTY IS LIKE THE LONE RED SOCK IN THE DRIER OF APHRODITE THAT TURNS YOUR LOAD OF WHITES INTO A GLORIOUS ( Read more... )

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sexy_and_skorty May 6 2007, 06:50:24 UTC
That's stupid.

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bluethunderkuno May 6 2007, 06:53:07 UTC
Ah. If it isn't my humble and delightful student. I shall teach you the ways of the quill soon enough.

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sexy_and_skorty May 6 2007, 06:53:39 UTC
I know how to use a quill.

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bluethunderkuno May 6 2007, 06:54:40 UTC
Any man can use a quill but it takes many years of tutelage to use it properly.

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sexy_and_skorty May 6 2007, 06:55:12 UTC
Like a penis.

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bluethunderkuno May 6 2007, 06:56:51 UTC
Please. There are ladies present.

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sexy_and_skorty May 6 2007, 06:57:34 UTC
...I didn't know you were one.

Guess that explains a lot.

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bluethunderkuno May 6 2007, 06:58:05 UTC
I am the manliest man there is to be found.

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sexy_and_skorty May 6 2007, 06:58:36 UTC
You are?

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bluethunderkuno May 6 2007, 06:59:13 UTC
My biceps are fierce and my sword is to be feared.

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sexy_and_skorty May 6 2007, 06:59:31 UTC
...

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bluethunderkuno May 6 2007, 07:00:09 UTC
You shall learn someday.

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