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Who Knew You Were Such a Fuckup
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Silliness I met you then,
I should have known,
You had the IQ of 10,
And only wanted to bone.
My pants were zipped tight,
They were not going to budge,
But you put up a fight,
Now I'm holding a grudge.
You must have been blind,
Anyone must have seen,
I'm not one of your kind,
(not trying to be mean)
I'm too good for you,
It is the truth that I speak,
For me, white trash will not do,
(and your bank account's weak!)
Go cry to your mother,
Get pathetic and gory,
(now, your good-looking brother....
that's a whole different story!)
This is the poem?? oh please...you shouldn't cesore a thing!!! I think the title fit this little story. Change it back! love, May
Toe, My heart is broken! Damn the man! Fuck censorship! You have the dirtiest mouth, even dirtier than a sailor's! It pains me to see your voice has been silenced. Sometimes people need a little "fuck"... they don't know what they are missing. Rock on! Rachael.
Well, here i am. I am bringing it on! Get yo' self a life, bee-autch, instead of hanging out on the computer all day, you, snot rocket! you know i love you.
Toni : I really like this one too!!! Probably because I'm one of those Fuck-ups who think I can write.~~~ Peace and love~~~Dougie ~~
Hey Toe, I wrote a poem, inspired by yours. View it on my page. It is (respectfully) titled: "Who Knew You Were Such A Fuckup Part Two" Maybe someday we can meet and have a poetry war. - "I choose you 'Who Knew You Were Such A Fuckup Part Two'!" Oh and maybe someday you can finally bathe...you are startin' to smell a "little" rank! Love Always, God