Monday, January 23, 2006

A preface to my new poem

When I asked my roommate if I could take a picture of her door and explained that I had written a poem about her and her boyfriend, it kind of creeped her out. If you read this, I'm sorry! It was meant to be a sweet poem and not at all creepy.
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3 comments:

Mr Zack said...

that's not a creepy poem... now this is a creepy poem:

WHAT I REALLY WANT TO DO, RIGHT NOW
is slice my skin off
and
make a three piece suit
for you to wear.

my genitals could be the bowtie.

then you could go out
for a night on the town,
and have a lovely time.

9:05 PM
tiffany said...

You win.

9:14 PM
Mr Zack said...

i always win.

if it makes you feel better i wrote that poem months ago and not just to beat you today.

although that might make me creepier.

12:18 AM

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