I bet he's not desperate now.
From the Cartoon Identity Crisis challenge. See all 423 entries (closed)
( , Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:45, archived)
From the Cartoon Identity Crisis challenge. See all 423 entries (closed)
( , Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:45, archived)
i wrote you a poem.
i love you so
even tho
you smell like old feet
you're a person i'd to like to meet
i'd dess up like elvis presley
and rape you like i was john leslie.
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Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:52,
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even tho
you smell like old feet
you're a person i'd to like to meet
i'd dess up like elvis presley
and rape you like i was john leslie.
I wrote YOU a poem:
KittyVomit has boobs
Unless she's male and they're moobs
I wouldn't like to find out...oobs.
So shut your big fat troutoobs fuck off I'm ClanSoul
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Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:55,
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Unless she's male and they're moobs
I wouldn't like to find out...oobs.
So shut your big fat troutoobs fuck off I'm ClanSoul
i keep meaning to make a little txt file of all the poem i've had written for me over the years
except i'm lazy.
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Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:56,
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I'm too lazy to even find proper rhymes for them.
We're a fine pair.
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Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:57,
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Me too, except it would be depressingly empty.
Well apart from well he knows who he is, and I tried it and I was sore for weeks afterwards.
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Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:59,
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Well apart from well he knows who he is, and I tried it and I was sore for weeks afterwards.
Yeah, but they'd all be written in your own blood so I can't be having that.
I DEMAND ROMANTIC ODES!
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Fri 11 Jul 2008, 0:02,
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His name is Jeru
He's not from Peru
Mr Pineapple is there at present
Jeru smells like a pheasant.
One that's been hanging for weeks.
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Fri 11 Jul 2008, 0:02,
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Mr Pineapple is there at present
Jeru smells like a pheasant.
One that's been hanging for weeks.
I am a poet
And I was not aware of this fact until presently
And upon that time
I conducted a rhyme.
See! I was going somewhere with this!
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Fri 11 Jul 2008, 0:08,
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And upon that time
I conducted a rhyme.
See! I was going somewhere with this!
yes
There once was a horse
that went around a course
then it died
and I ate it
with onions.
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Fri 11 Jul 2008, 0:16,
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that went around a course
then it died
and I ate it
with onions.
His name is Jeru
and he smells of dog poo
His jokes are quite wry
Coz he nicks them from Fry!
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Fri 11 Jul 2008, 0:15,
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His jokes are quite wry
Coz he nicks them from Fry!
\o/
a hunk of burning love
with the scent of wet cement
a meal of chargrilled dove
leads to elvis dement
I'd be all shook up
doing jailhouse rock
I'd fill your cup
and then stop rhyming.
:D
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Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:59,
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with the scent of wet cement
a meal of chargrilled dove
leads to elvis dement
I'd be all shook up
doing jailhouse rock
I'd fill your cup
and then stop rhyming.
:D
WELL NOW I REALLY FEEL STUPID!
GOD YOU LOT ARE SUCH BULLIES!
*flounces off*
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Fri 11 Jul 2008, 0:02,
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*flounces off*
Hah
I've not been called honey for a while.
The grizzley bearded look tends to ward that kinda talk off.
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Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:55,
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The grizzley bearded look tends to ward that kinda talk off.
I've not called anyone honey in yonks, probably not at all ever,
Bear with me while I try to think of another pun.
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Thu 10 Jul 2008, 23:58,
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