Consequences: More Than Just a Hang Over

8 09 2008

A burning sensation

And a terrible itch

It was all your fault

And not that nasty Witch

You have to take responsibility

Or quit if you can’t hack it

Now if you’re gonna stick it

Where the sun don’t shine

Always wear a jacket!!!

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And here is the last of the Fonzie PSA’s

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Signs of Bulimia

5 09 2008

Signs Bulimia

You are thin and beautiful

But your teeth are rotten and blue

Ex-lax isn’t a desert

And finger isn’t too

I worry about your health

But rather enjoy you in the nude

But I don’t think it’s fair

That I have to pay for your food





Coffee, Warts and Farts

11 08 2008

CappuccinoYour a Nation

Frothy steamed milk in

Dark rich goodness, I flush

Pretentiously

 

 

 

 

 

Growth on an Ass

 

 

Growth

Is the winding road

That runs before me and not

The wart on my ass

 

Smelly Chair

 

 

 

Chair

Sturdy and loyal

Hidden in background, you share

The farts of thousands





Poetic Cliches

29 02 2008

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I’ll Walk a Mile in Your Shoes… When Pigs Fly

I have a friend called Optimus

Whose glass is always half full

When mine is half empty

He liked to feed me bull

He looks me in the eyes and says

“Money makes the world go ‘round,

And if I had a penny for your thoughts

I’d always where a frown

“You see the world is an oyster

And if you wear a frown,”

Laughing like a hyena, he said,

“You should wear it upside down.”

“If the eyes are the windows to the soul,”

I said with a clap,

“Yours are getting mighty brown,

So don’t feed me that new age crap”

“You’re not as innocent as a child,

Or as cute, for that matter.

Your better half told me so,

You’re just as mad as a hatter.”

“When the chips are down

And the going gets tough

You don’t get going,

You only bluff.”

I thought he looked as snug as a bug in a rug

With his left foot in his mouth.

Biting his nails, shuffling his feet,

As quiet as a mouse.

A light bulb went on over his head

“People believe what they want to believe,”

He exclaimed with glee,

“Tis better to give than receive,

popeye

You are only green with envy,

I am happy as a clam.”

And with his best Popeye voice,

“I yam what I yam.”

“You, my friend, are as crazy as a fox.”

Ending this battle of wits.

And as I rode of into the sunset, I mumbled

“Well, if the shoe fits…..”








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