As I creeped along the long winding corridor. I paused. I thought of one thing only. They had posted my poems, my under one minute poems in the newspapers. Oh how hateful were they, they who subjected the world to a misery yet untold by mankind at its oldest...
No, seriously, they did. Cheesed me off to it did. I mean, by gods, I was just screwing around with words, being a silly diddy, and BAM! In the face, three weeks later, poetry, which I hate and yet I wrote, in the newspaper.
I think I should turn ninja. ninja See how they deal with that nonsense when they try to find me to submit something to their newspaper. See how they like THAT bag of beans, oh yes. I shall. Muaahahahaa....
Eh, what else. Oh, it snowed. Today to be exact. Isn't snow, I don't know, a ... Winter thing? And isn't it... Oh I don't know... Spring? Yeah. I feel cheated. Cheated from my spring weather of wonderful, wonderful rain! Spring showers, WOOH!
Aside from this maniacs ramblings, there really isn't anything else to say. I just felt like being an idiot in a place everyone could read. Well, take care and such.
 Okaiju · Sat Apr 18, 2009 @ 10:52pm · 0 Comments |
