by Frogurt on Wed Apr 10, 2002 5:02 pm
Here's a poem of mine from like 6 years ago, or something.
All I wanted was a biscuit
One warm, through and through
They gave me a muffin
I said no!
I don't want no stinkin' muffin
I threw it back at them
They threw a biscuit at me
It hit me in the head
I fell unconcious
Then the President called me on the phone
He wanted me to save the world
again
I am too busy being unconcious
He will call back later
<A HREF="http://oldskooled.disflux.net" TARGET=_blank>http://oldskooled.disflux.net</A><P>I just upkeep the site... he does all the funny stuff