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Sometimes you just lose a lung

So much depends upon.

A red wheelbarrow.

Glazed with rainwater.

Beside the white chickens.

you ever just sit back and laugh at yourself? i see some of the shit i post and i cant help it. i kill me

Originally posted by foshizzel17
you ever just sit back and laugh at yourself? i see some of the shit i post and i cant help it. i kill me

Yes actually. Especially in some of my finer trolling moments, as rare as they are nowadays

Originally posted by mat5592
So much depends upon.

A red wheelbarrow.

Glazed with rainwater.

Beside the white chickens.



My 8th grade 'memorize and recite a poem' project. I thought it was clever. So did like 6 other kids in my class, she made us all pick long ass ones to re-do the next day -_-

Originally posted by rams78110
My 8th grade 'memorize and recite a poem' project. I thought it was clever. So did like 6 other kids in my class, she made us all pick long ass ones to re-do the next day -_-

Hahaha. I did the same thing

I read a poem in an English book in 5th grade. I was just flipping ahead in the book, it wasn't assigned. I've never forgotten it.

A flea and a fly
Were caught in a flu.
"Let us flea!" said the fly.
"Let us fly!" said the flea.
So they Flew
Through a flaw in the flu.



I never said it was good.

There once was a man from Nantucket...
Lol jk.

My favorite poem from school (not a huge poetry guy) was Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening;

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

I love snow, nighttime and the winter season, this one always gives me a pleasant feeling

Originally posted by rams78110
There once was a man from Nantucket...
Lol jk.

My favorite poem from school (not a huge poetry guy) was Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening;

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

I love snow, nighttime and the winter season, this one always gives me a pleasant feeling

I'd rather remember that one than mine!

Originally posted by foshizzel17
you ever just sit back and laugh at yourself? i see some of the shit i post and i cant help it. i kill me

my posting is generally the only source of amusement for me on these forums

Originally posted by Deathblade
my posting is generally the only source of amusement for me on these forums

dont lie, you know im pretty good


#comeonnow

Originally posted by foshizzel17
#comeonnow

Damnit no!

Everytime you use a hashtag, a puppy goes to Michael Vick's house

Originally posted by rams78110
Damnit no!

Everytime you use a hashtag, a puppy goes to Michael Vick's house

Hey now Vick is a reformed man. If you said you sent it through a time machine to his house before he went to jail then there would be problems.

Originally posted by rams78110
Everytime you use a hashtag, a puppy goes to Michael Vick's house

#StartBARKley ?

Repost this message 10 times in 10 hours and your true love will fall for you.