Capping It Off
Chris Hansen | March 4, 2008I’m finally, finally done for the day. Checking out at… 11:55 PM to drive home and crawl into bed.
My head is full of cobwebs,
My jaw is full of pain.
Time to crash,
perchance to dream,
then do it all again.
So, this tells us that if you keep me up too late too many days in a row and get me up too early the next day too many days in a row then you get really bad poetry.
Could be worse. In my case, I can create really
CyberBilly | March 4, 2008 | 5:03 pmCould be worse. In my case, I can create really bad poetry virtually anytime.
my bad poetry is usually limited to singing parodies of
Chris Hansen | March 9, 2008 | 12:21 ammy bad poetry is usually limited to singing parodies of popular tunes to get The Boy to do something. kind of like a very bad Weird Al…