A poem about me....by Miriama
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brie fell out of the tree and said hey i hurt my rib
who shook me up and out of my crib?
by god, it was miriam the fatty monster
brie come with me, brie said sure!
as they wandered into pie heaven
brie looked at the clock, it was eleven
monster said EAT BRIE EAT THE PIE
Brie said no, at 11:01 I will die! she cried..
The best apple was brought to her
the only ting for her farewell dinner
She took one bite, the apple of life
And she became the monsters wife.
~
`I'm tired, and I still have homework ):
Oh well, I've been procrastinating so much lately.
Procreating. Hahah. Le Petit Prince est so precious
Yes, so you know we all know...but try not to brag k? Hah. yes....
`I hung out with Phil for awhile today, he really really wanted to give my dog a bath because he smells real bad. I wish he would, but he never got around to it. Oh, and he also wanted to clean the tank of dead fish. Obsessive compulsive, geez. Haha.
So I got a shake and some chocolate. And I was happy. Now I have homework. Blahgors. I guess what happened last week was I had an anxiety attack, eh, no big deal. Right?
I'm so surprised, I wasn't tired too much today at school, time to celebrate by staying up all night! Hm, maybe not.
Damn the world. It's a lonely place....
brie fell out of the tree and said hey i hurt my rib
who shook me up and out of my crib?
by god, it was miriam the fatty monster
brie come with me, brie said sure!
as they wandered into pie heaven
brie looked at the clock, it was eleven
monster said EAT BRIE EAT THE PIE
Brie said no, at 11:01 I will die! she cried..
The best apple was brought to her
the only ting for her farewell dinner
She took one bite, the apple of life
And she became the monsters wife.
~
`I'm tired, and I still have homework ):
Oh well, I've been procrastinating so much lately.
Procreating. Hahah. Le Petit Prince est so precious
Yes, so you know we all know...but try not to brag k? Hah. yes....
`I hung out with Phil for awhile today, he really really wanted to give my dog a bath because he smells real bad. I wish he would, but he never got around to it. Oh, and he also wanted to clean the tank of dead fish. Obsessive compulsive, geez. Haha.
So I got a shake and some chocolate. And I was happy. Now I have homework. Blahgors. I guess what happened last week was I had an anxiety attack, eh, no big deal. Right?
I'm so surprised, I wasn't tired too much today at school, time to celebrate by staying up all night! Hm, maybe not.
Damn the world. It's a lonely place....