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Post by flying daggers on Dec 18, 2004 6:17:59 GMT -4
No, the title is not a typo, lol. This is a little poem about SLOX, generated by the "Poem of the Masses", whatever that is. To play in sim league one
he had to inject with a rusty tack
Till their furies come, those wizened old crones
just crank it up, lay me down and give my wang a whack Here's the site: www.pangloss.com/seidel/Poem/Basically you type in the first line of the poem, and it generates the poem for you. Here's another one: I am the CEO of the Miami Heat
"CAUTION" the sign said, "Danger of slipping"
Serve me up some Cream O' Wheat!
throw me like a buffalo chip with an overhand fling... Bizarre.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2004 13:07:12 GMT -4
The Golden State Warriors will dominate next season
Far better than my bleeding
we'll never know what caused the crew to jettison
We're all frogs they said just joking
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Post by tyfighter on Dec 18, 2004 16:03:33 GMT -4
steve logan was DL MVP
she woke up in a state of dread
Mashed potatoes, where's the gravy baby?
I shot it in the head
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Post by jamesbrown on Dec 18, 2004 16:17:19 GMT -4
I have the first pick in the draft
The storm of rotting wets my mood
things are not always as they appear
although some rain would be as good
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Post by knicksfan2k4 on Dec 19, 2004 20:37:43 GMT -4
With Bibby here We are right on track Winning our game With out any shame What we have to do that isn't new Is keep on dishing To keep other teams wishing
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Post by flying daggers on Dec 19, 2004 20:44:26 GMT -4
Damn Celtics for getting stronger
I don't know why I bother...
I love waking up to the smell of Folgers
The last place I wished to be with her...
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Post by knicksfan2k4 on Dec 20, 2004 19:50:42 GMT -4
what was the whole point of the last 2 lines
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