“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
―Philip Freneau
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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
6 comments:
Mechlin... NOW I get it. ;)
Jack and Jill went up the hill
To smoke some marijuana
Jack got high,
Pulled down his fly,
But Jill said, “I don't wanna!”
Then up came Bill, to press his will
And get what he was after.
"Get out, you Cunt,
What you don't want
I'll take," said he with laughter!
Up shot Jack's cock as though to mock
His former orientation.
"Please don't pull back,
Now lick my crack,"
Said he with veneration.
So Bill and Jack stayed in the sack.
Poor Jill was quite the loser.
The boys now live in Jack's old shack,
And Jill's a hopeless boozer!
~ Oskar Runwild
The only ghost I ever saw was dressed in bombazine
Stiff, and black and heavy; her Breath like Listerine ...
Okay, YOU take it from there. Oz tard!
Stand w/Butters, NOT Uncle "establishment" Kyle!
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