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This poem has nothing to do with ducks
written by Cut_Wrist_Risk12:05 AM 3/27/05My friend Kalie is a stalking obsessive hyper loser.
She chose me in Kindergarden, I didn't choose her!
My pal Mary's friends all cut their wrist.
It really gets on her nerves, almost as much as this!
My boo Sarah is a big fat hairdrying geek.
She has to take zoloft and had a bruise on her upper cheek.
My buddy Lacey is a hardcore wrestler.
You better think twice if ya want to mess with her!
This poem was sad as is my life.
But these are my friends now you know what they're like.
They drive me crazy and I go insane.
But no matter what I'll love them all the same. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by MintyFreshGirl (3-27-2005 - 12:26 AM)
| haha awesome. I lovee the randomosity. Reminds me of my cooky friends. And duck meat. yes, definitely duck meat. |
by (guest) (3-27-2005 - 06:33 PM)
| LOL cassy this is mary! LMAO i love it its funny! |
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