or should we say, Degenerator.
http://www.pangloss.com/seidel/Poem/
dogbreath, you smell bad
(Index Windex; the glass is cleaner)
So I guess he can only be sad
let's skip dinner
or,
Fifty posts are already mine,
it's time for deep inner-reflection
All of a sudden dreams come true. Come with me drink my awful wine.
however it will cause a nice contusion
Teh Poem Generator
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Diri a spammer thou art
After sufficient distension of the abdominal cavity,
it's hard to find a place to start
Ahh the days of youthful hormonal nonsensity
50 posts more than you should
For the hill (her breast) was itty-bitty
I surely would, If I could
line 'em all up betty
What foul Vogan invented this?
After sufficient distension of the abdominal cavity,
it's hard to find a place to start
Ahh the days of youthful hormonal nonsensity
50 posts more than you should
For the hill (her breast) was itty-bitty
I surely would, If I could
line 'em all up betty
What foul Vogan invented this?
ok...
typed first line, then the rest just... ???
Mendel's Serenade
in the beginning God said: let there be a DOS forum
Finish the day with bagels and lox
but the doges, always the doges and their drums
or else beat it and kill the fox
... is this a psychotic thing going on? So what does DOS have to hide?
Mendel's Serenade
in the beginning God said: let there be a DOS forum
Finish the day with bagels and lox
but the doges, always the doges and their drums
or else beat it and kill the fox
... is this a psychotic thing going on? So what does DOS have to hide?
Last edited by radray11 on Mon Sep 13, 2004 2:01 am, edited 1 time in total.
God's name is "I AM"
Forum: http://www.goliathboards.com/users5/egeek/index.cgi (under development)
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The quality of mercy is not strained
I stepped on a squirrel - oh what a smell!
we see the path that we have planed
Barbershop is the salvation out of that well
From providence it flows freely
Ans I feel it's time to bury the hatchet.
Dulcimer! Away, gnat-like heavens! You mourn too plaintively!
The sultry fish are goobling John him Cratchet
I stepped on a squirrel - oh what a smell!
we see the path that we have planed
Barbershop is the salvation out of that well
From providence it flows freely
Ans I feel it's time to bury the hatchet.
Dulcimer! Away, gnat-like heavens! You mourn too plaintively!
The sultry fish are goobling John him Cratchet
I rubbed feces on my face
Of course it is, but quit looking at me, sire!
Alone in a secret place
So I cut her throat with a wire.
Of course it is, but quit looking at me, sire!
Alone in a secret place
So I cut her throat with a wire.
YOU ARE ALL MY SLAVES! NOW DO AS I SAY AND DRINK THE KOOL - AID
IANAL
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IANAL
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I-ANAL is a Usenet and chat abbreviation (acronym) for "I am not a lawyer." A similar abbreviation, TINLA, stands for "This is not legal advice."