thoughts from on the way to and behind the steering wheel:
i love the smell of summer outside
i hope i dont step on a bug
where shall i compose a list of favorites
my favorite little pink daisy is wilting
driving fast is like . . . driving fast!
why does my certain someone like me?
wow, i'm hungry!
why does anybody like me?
if only i had money for some french fries
i hope my tire doesnt fall off
o i like this song, i must remember to google it when i get home
timmy please stop talking so i can remember this line till we get home
barn you, mono!
this took longer than ten minutes i hope he's still on
i want much food
i hope i dont step on a bug
where shall i compose a list of favorites
my favorite little pink daisy is wilting
driving fast is like . . . driving fast!
why does my certain someone like me?
wow, i'm hungry!
why does anybody like me?
if only i had money for some french fries
i hope my tire doesnt fall off
o i like this song, i must remember to google it when i get home
timmy please stop talking so i can remember this line till we get home
barn you, mono!
this took longer than ten minutes i hope he's still on
i want much food
4 Comments:
yeah, that sounds like you...
sparse, redundant, mono, and food
lol
hmmm, that gets me right there...it really does. Oh, and sorry I wasn't there when you got back after ten minutes :)
and i thought i had issues... lol
can you lend me some poeticification? oh wait, i dont need it any more because this year literary is all about FICTION! so you can keep and enjoy it all to yourself!
Post a Comment
<< Home