Hot tub in the snow
Warm and cozy, loving life
Whatcha mean, “Get out”?
Hot tub in the snow
Warm and cozy, loving life
Whatcha mean, “Get out”?
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With all the hurricanes and fires
And political unrest
I think it’s time we kill the butterflies.
Take heart. It’s for the best!
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So super bowl 59…
I guess you’d describe it as “fine”.
Lo, the history tomes
Yearned for Patrick Mahomes
But the script picked the alt storyline.
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There once was a form called the FAFSA
Which asked for my tax info. Laughs, ya?
Then my wife had to say
That yes, I did pay,
All to get zero money. That’s a gaffe-sa!
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Anerica is an evil place
Led by terrible rapists and thieves
And yet people say it violates their rights
If anyone asks them to leave?
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I’m not too good at poetry
So instead of trying to push
I’ve decided to stop my poetry
And just write poebush.
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Crazy little slave
Killed an army just for kicks.
Better train the kid!
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I had an hour this evening
So I watched Youtube for ten minutes.
Now it’s Saturday morning.
Funny how life goes, innit?
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If you’re thinking of a career change
One job has quite low stress:
Suicide bombers will always retire
Right after their greatest success.
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Fourth and seven Bills:
Kincaid almost got the catch…
Well #*$&… Go Eagles!
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