posted by
selkie at 11:24pm on 22/12/2004
Wednesday night the grinder needed mending,
Thursday morning's order didn't come;
custies with the IQ of a bootlace,
see how they run!
...I am going to pick the remnants of that big, oily clog in the grinder out of the slivered, shattered remnants of my fingernails now, and I am going to call my girlfriend and I am going to sleep and then I get up at 9AM and do it all again.
I apologise to the Fab Four.
Thursday morning's order didn't come;
custies with the IQ of a bootlace,
see how they run!
...I am going to pick the remnants of that big, oily clog in the grinder out of the slivered, shattered remnants of my fingernails now, and I am going to call my girlfriend and I am going to sleep and then I get up at 9AM and do it all again.
I apologise to the Fab Four.
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