Well, here you go, I'm posting. And I've got nothing to say. But who cares, I rarely have something to say anyways. And it seems to work well enough for me. Goodness, I'm seeing stars before my eyes. Time for bed I expect. Not just yet. I'm going to make a rhyme:
There once was a boy from a land,
Who lived in a house full of sand,
Then one day old Doug,
Just gave him a slug,
And it oozed slime all over his hand!
That was pathetic. Funny, but pointless. Oh well. I will take my leave of you. Thank you, and goodnight.
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3 comments:
First comment: woot!
Okay, that poem was pointless, but it sure was funny!
It's a limerick!
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