the worst part was when I acknowledged her, she sprung from the backpack with these bat-like wings and started riddling off her prices and options for sex, including something she called "Clouds for pillows" where she'd fly us into the sky and we would have sex midair. the strangest dream I ever did have.
In two thousand eight, seven (or so) people got together for the sake of getting together. And doing something. They decided to write a haiku a day (or as close as possible) to one another, to the world, to whomever. Enjoy.
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Hahahahahahahaha!! I love it.
the worst part was when I acknowledged her, she sprung from the backpack with these bat-like wings and started riddling off her prices and options for sex, including something she called "Clouds for pillows" where she'd fly us into the sky and we would have sex midair. the strangest dream I ever did have.
No cheese before sleep
I haven't eaten cheese in weeks.
Come to my party Charlie!!! Bring your girl, if you have one..and I know you miss Jen.
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