Wether its christmas,birthdays or plain just someone gives you a gift....how do you react to the person giving you the gift if it sucked? ... or imagine your parents buying you some toy and it turned out to be bad, do you go to your mom or dad and telling the thing you bought was bad ...like really bad or you just be happy and accept the fact that they at least got you something?
well for me, i'll just be happy that they at least though about me and got me something even if it was bad. XxSTILL_BORNxX
What you can do later on though is pull a Jerry in a handsack. Take a dump in one of their socks then sock it in gravy. Then hit them across the face with the sock. As they're eating the gravy and digging through the sock looking for more food they'll eat your poo load.
[QUOTE="SuperBallsBerg"][QUOTE="sAndroid17"]what the hell are you on about??sAndroid17
Sorry I don't mean to confuse. Think about it this way. It's sort of about when you sitting somewhere and it gets really bright and sort of head tizzying. Like when was the last time you got to bake a cake? Wasn't it sort of sad and happy at the same time? And how did you and yours feel? Did you come away with a tapir? Sometimes people do but only if the expect the hell out of it.
hahahahahahahahaha ....wait...:| hmm, i think your just playing with me now :P
Well kinda sorta but I'm trying to explain the context of my poem.
It's a feeling! I'm describing a feeling. When you have pants on but don't want to. That's this poem. If there's peanut butter on your coat and you want to lick it off but there's no one to help you, that's this poem. Even while you're playing a video game and then someone says something but you don't think there's someone there and when you look you go freakshow because duh it's some sort of animal dropping by.
[QUOTE="sAndroid17"]two poem threads in one day! wow, and i dont get it :|sAndroid17
Yeah, but one days until sundays. Haven't you ever thought of it before? Cantelope hardcore. It's a melon pre-crap treatment bath.
what the hell are you on about??
Sorry I don't mean to confuse. Think about it this way. It's sort of about when you sitting somewhere and it gets really bright and sort of head tizzying. Like when was the last time you got to bake a cake? Wasn't it sort of sad and happy at the same time? And how did you and yours feel? Did you come away with a tapir? Sometimes people do but only if the expect the hell out of it.
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