Sunday, April 20, 2008

Text message inbox poetry strikes back

Puppies and rainbows all over Bombay
Trisha. I love you.
Ornamental cabbages were singing disco songs to you
I just saw a mummer drop his spirit stick
Fuck plastic trees
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2 comments:

smartypantsless said...

Trisha is the name of my bowling ball. I am comforted to know that someone loves her.

April 25, 2008 8:57 PM
Julie said...

the bed and breakfast club
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hwZViI5aIaY

May 07, 2008 1:41 AM

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