Dec 20, 2006 22:54
so i wandered through jellybean fields looking for the duck that mooed and i bumped into the crack of the universe by the corner of chewie licorice and bad cheese. they laughed as i stepped into a bad idea made by buricratic shmoozing and WASPY confections of Why anglo saxons purely yodel but only on tuesdays as it is too obnoxious otherwise, thats what the democrats say as they nod approval for taxes to things that have no real need for anything right now. bring on the 5million dollar toilet seat i say and make sure NASA's big ass can fit in it you know. this was the dream i had as i slept in my periwinkle jammies made of marshmellow staypuft that has been sitting behind the fridge five days past the turn of the last century when prices where better than now. but i digress and lie at the same time which is nothing past the new of the old yet stale of the fresh. there is no spoon my dear ones. there just is no spoon...