Monday, January 3, 2011

*Href////////whistle!*

Bad call, man. Bad call.
Who's got the playoffs clinched?
Who won the pennant?
Ho
Key's under the bath mat,
Ho
Knees are scraped and spackled with spilled masquera.
A tricklesnake of whiskey licks the stained tub alabaster
Honestly, I don't know what she see's in him.

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