It has been awhile since I posted...yeah, yeah, yeah, parole hearing 9/12, I still hate all of you, yeah. Okay, we're past that, I have been working on my inner self and I wrote a poem to mrs. squirrel, but i took a step back and saw that this is a poem about everything. so get your heads around that, which means, open up your third eye friends, be about you, me, and a squirrel named...part 1 of a 2 part opus, stands on its own, but for those too ignorant to feel that on their own, part 2 tomorrow:
please, please, quit taking my stuff
i want my stuff
it is my stuff
pretty please
i did not know
i gave it away
i gave it to you
and now
i did not know
you would keep it.
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"I write crap for idiots." -Squirrel
2 comments:
P-Chang!
Great to hear from you! Your fans, (that I know you hate) are hoping to hear who the members of the parole board are. We could give them a deal they can't refuse. We are so excited.
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