1st grade poetry
darren on April 1st, 2007
I’ve come to accept that this blog has no hope for order or focus.
So from the creator of “me and you is a pimp” comes a descriptive sentence:
“The air smelled good, like Febreeze.”
I’ve come to accept that this blog has no hope for order or focus.
So from the creator of “me and you is a pimp” comes a descriptive sentence:
“The air smelled good, like Febreeze.”
The kid has potential… reminds me of these choice lyrics:
“Deep, deep like the mind of Minolta, now picture this!”