January 2012
3 posts
The Boy Who Could Walk on Sand.
There once was a boy from far, he knew not what is limits are. That was as much rhyming as I could get into one story…
The boy was named Peter, Peter Sandfoot. A fitting name for a boy who’s feet were made of sand. He could lay in bed, he could sit in a chair, but he couldn’t go anywhere. Yes that was another rhyme, but it was unintentional. You see If Pete tried to walk he feet...
Is it me or are you a piece of shit?
I’ve become sick and tired of listening to shitty people say shitty things. My next step is ultra violence. I think you will agree.