Random poetry for your Monday morning:
the sound a trolley bus makes
as it goes by too fast
reminds me of a laser pistol
pchew! pchew!
Bye.
PS: Impossibility of substantial posts = LJ trying to prevent "malicious traffic." Will supposedly not last very much longer. Whatever. Shannon Stumph hates you, Elljay!
PPS: My nose hurts. Probably because I got a hole punched in it on Saturday night by
some damn sadist.