March 27, 2010
poem on the toilet
Oh stupid youth
please come back
and let me keep
what I have found.
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comments:
- Joel Bernstein: I know right?
- Rick Neece: Being nice is a dainty way to put it.
- Rick Neece: Hey Cristopher? Who cried “uncle” first, at the end of your ten-year stand-off? To quote my...
- Michael Smith: Ours is the kitchen.
- Amy Mabli: That’s what happens when you give the dogs the bed.
- Deron Bauman: Sweet Jesus.
- Michael Smith: Don’t we all.
- Pam: I have a story coming out soon in a ‘little mag’, Chicago Quarterly Review. An old friend recently...
- Pam: And I thought, somedays, that my work was meaningless…
- Pam: I remember Eggleston at the Art Institute in Chicago a couple years ago. He was elegantly dressed in a dark suit...
- Christopher Walken: Hey Clusterflockers, Realize y’all are hurting. I’ve been a really close friend of my...
- Marco: This works pretty well in mobile, more so in iOS
- Michael Smith: It was not the intent of management to imply all sissies are “namby pamby”. Management was...
- Rick Neece: I take umbrage with the term “namby pamby.” Some sissies are fierce.
- Carole Corlew: Shelia. Happy no big deal day. I would start your very own post but this phone is in semi rebellion.
Amen, brother!
Another (old one)
Those who write on bathroom walls,
Roll their shit in tiny balls.
Those who read those words of wit
Eat those tiny balls of shit.
Another (old one)
Some come here to sit and think,
Some come here to shit and stink.
I come here to scratch my balls
And read the writing on these walls.
(Shakespeare.)
We get some good stuff in the language building restroom up at the university. It’s strange seeing shitter jokes written on the tile in entries that contain several languages. Those linguists. They can’t pass up a chance to jump in.