that's it
I'm removing my masterpiece from the screen.
that's it
I'm removing my masterpiece from the screen.
Your poems are shit
Everyone knows it's true
So fuck off, cunt.
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
see?
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
You're just jealous because you're not a literary genious like me
Let it all out Bo
We can't all be blessed with the same wondrous talents.
Look...It'll be better and easier for you to accept you will never be as great as I am.
You need to start being happy with the person you are, even if that means your best job prospect at the moment is being manker's soliciting side kick.
worst poem ever.
fact.
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
I know, I was just saying that your poem above my post was the worst poem ever.
As long as I've got a face
You've got a place to sit
Proper Bo is skweeky's Hoe
Bend down and pick up that sou
So skweeky can soe
up those nasty stitches which stretched up your soul.
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