"as i buckled my belt
he ran towards r car
angry"
MY MOTORCYCLE BLAH BLAH !!!"
"chill dude -
we didn't touch it"
his eyes were wild
stretched open wide
he got madder
pupils big - snorting like a dragon
F*CKING LESBIANS
he screamed
the trump card
always
and we r supposed to cower
to fall 2 r knees ashamed
not good enough
unworthy
not tonight
mr bald muscle man
with a pimped out hog
not tonight
i stood up in the front seat
hands above my head
smiled and yelled
CORRECT SIR - F*CKING LESBIAN!!!"
Breaking news, Rosie touches some mans hog, he gets angry and calls her a F*CKING LESBIAN. She wasn't insulted by that, everyone knows that's true. In other news she is still attempting to be a poet, and she is still failing.
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