my poetry

[FOR REAL]

see look, there isnt a poem here at all!!
ive read some posts about unread threads and unread posts and all that kind of shit
it was only the other day that i noticed there is loads of sections you can put stuff on (most of mines get put in the ****in trash can)

 

[mrb]

roses are red violets are blue god made me happy what about you um yea ok im rubbish at poems

 

[FOR REAL]

roses are red violets are blue god made me happy what about you um yea ok im rubbish at poems

roses are red
violets are blue
and ive got a sore head
listening to you

 

[mrb]

roses are red
violets are blue
and ive got a sore head
listening to you :d

well put some headphones on and drive yourself nuts listning to the bagpipes then scottie

 

[FOR REAL]

well put some headphones on and drive yourself nuts listning to the bagpipes then scottie

im already "nuts" and i was in a relatively good and calm mood until you stuck stuck your boot up my arse ::

 

[Krista]

He enjoys a boot in the ass every once in awhile, don't let it get you down.

 

[mrb]

stop being such a big baby if you cant handle the heat the kitchen door is that way mate ::

 

[FOR REAL]

stop being such a big baby if you cant handle the heat the kitchen door is that way mate ::

there is no way im letting an englishman talk to me like that!!
so im in the huff::
UNTIL I FIND A ****ING SWORD

 

[mrb]

tipical scot always has to use wepons :: hahahahaha

 

[mrb]

oh silence from for real does that mean i win ::

 

[lurknomore]

oh silence from for real does that mean i win ::

Only because he's not online right now to respond ::

 

[mrb]

yeah probably. knowing him he wont give up that easy pants

 

[FOR REAL]

wepons

whats a "wepon"