Come on in and talk. Or drop off one of your random bursts of verbal energy -- poem, limerick, story, top ten list, clerihew, essay, alliterative poem, rant, Surrealist or Dadaist poem, parody, cento, dirty joke, amusing syllepsis, dirty syllepsis, haiku, dirty haiku . . . to share.
JW. C*ff** now has to pass through the digestive system of a...of a...one of those cat thingies before it can be sold so you don't want none anyway.
Posted by: Ana | March 31, 2006 at 10:53 AM
you know my rule, if you have to quit one habit they yo get to adpot 1 new one.
How does tourettes sound?
Posted by: Rob B. | March 31, 2006 at 03:50 PM