Monday, March 2, 2009

Comment for Matt's poem for Jess

Awwww, that's so sweet, but remember cause *takes out a guitar*
Love is like a river, if you fall in it, you die. *strum strum*
And loove is like a bumblebee, it looks fuzzy but it stings *strum strum*
And Looove is like your breath after you eat onions, sardines, pickled cabbage, some spoiled milk, some rotten potatoes and a few pieces of glass It stinks *guitar ending* THANK YOU CLEVELAND!!! Music and Lyrics by Andrew M, ok, just lyrics, BUT I SWEAR THOSE FREAKING LYRICS ARE MINE

10 comments:

  1. **Laughs head off** Andrew, that was the funniest thing I have ever read. By the way, I thought you lived in Illinois.

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  2. I had no doubt in my mind that those are your lyrics. They are very, um, unique.

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  3. Random is the world old chap.

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  4. Word is quite the proverbial word, dear Ghazal *smokes from bubble pipe*

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  5. Ah young grasshopper, it was a foot note. You will learn about them as you advance in your training.

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  6. But master-san, the hand is faster than the foot, how can the foot note be so powerful?

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  7. But young grasshopper, the hare was faster than the rabbit- how did the tortoise manage to defeat him?

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  8. Sensei, you have bested me in wits again- HOO HA- Thank you for your time and I shall meditate on the true meaning of this at the pagoda- HAAAA HOO!!

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