When dandelions spread like eagle's spleens
Let's break the ice with Vogon poetry.
Okay, thanks!
Fraught with inelegance, this blog will promote idiosyncracies beyond the seventh degree of wisdom.
Let's break the ice with Vogon poetry.
Okay, thanks!
time: 17:15
2 comments:
Very apt.
Ode to a lump of green slime I found in my armpit one midsummer morning...
i'll take that over vegan poetry. there's no meat to it.
Post a Comment