Pop23
Gold Member
Here I sit all broken hearted,
came to shit
but only farted.
When days were old
And nights were cold
And toilets weren't invented
They'd lay their load
Beside the road
And walk away contented
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Here I sit all broken hearted,
came to shit
but only farted.
Never under estimate the power of codeine.
All we are is dust in the wind
Sorry if I go up your nose
I am making a fuss on the word game threads. I like there to be rules. Usually I ignore the errors, but I'm feeling bitchy today! : (
Here I sit all broken hearted,
came to shit
but only farted.
Here I sit all broken hearted,
came to shit
but only farted.
Wasn't that little poem penned by 'Seemore Butts'?
I still can't imagine I am the only person who brews beer here...Kooshdakaa mentioned he use to make beer...no more?
But beer lives on
What a wonderful world
I see bubbling amber
and heads of white
A drink of comfort on a
long, lonely night
And I think to myself...
What a wonderful world.
: )
I may be in LOVE!