The first one wasn't bad. The one was horrible and embarrassing. I don't blame you for locking them up.
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Dreamsglore wrote:I don't blame you for locking them up.
Dreamsglore wrote:The first one wasn't bad. The one was horrible and embarrassing. I don't blame you for locking them up.
Chrissy wrote:I'm at my limit for the year for hate threads. The rest of this year I'm only doing "love" threads.
I realize love is not a big theme on this forum, but I'll do it anyway in hopes "someone" finds the Christmas spirit.
on edit: from that first song to this one, I became smashed LOL
all was well
Yella wrote:Chrissy wrote:I'm at my limit for the year for hate threads. The rest of this year I'm only doing "love" threads.
I realize love is not a big theme on this forum, but I'll do it anyway in hopes "someone" finds the Christmas spirit.
on edit: from that first song to this one, I became smashed LOL
all was well
Not to worry, chrissy, the snarthling loves you.
the snarthling fenstra
crept him out
one darkling day
when finnelling was quorn
and everything
was out of touch
and in a dundring scorn
saw he did
the novel flaw
'een when the the surge was torn
it flew away
so sharp 'twas as
a kurgelglischer thorn
he kept his wits
until the daw
when all taboos are shorn
he snopped his grop
above the firk
where as a kit was born
next he squove
to be enthralled
on such a quinsey morn
he proudly stood
and roared his blast
from his high and mighty horn
1975
Chrissy wrote:Yella wrote:Chrissy wrote:I'm at my limit for the year for hate threads. The rest of this year I'm only doing "love" threads.
I realize love is not a big theme on this forum, but I'll do it anyway in hopes "someone" finds the Christmas spirit.
on edit: from that first song to this one, I became smashed LOL
all was well
Not to worry, chrissy, the snarthling loves you.
the snarthling fenstra
crept him out
one darkling day
when finnelling was quorn
and everything
was out of touch
and in a dundring scorn
saw he did
the novel flaw
'een when the the surge was torn
it flew away
so sharp 'twas as
a kurgelglischer thorn
he kept his wits
until the daw
when all taboos are shorn
he snopped his grop
above the firk
where as a kit was born
next he squove
to be enthralled
on such a quinsey morn
he proudly stood
and roared his blast
from his high and mighty horn
1975
so do the giggilosphores
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