Back in the 90's, I had a hobby of following my friends around at clubs and making them write bad poetry for me. The word poetry was used very loosely. Well, completely incorrectly would be a better term since it was also used for articles, completely fabricated self-help columns and random complete and utter nonsense.
These are the results of those (often drunken) ramblings.

Tuesday, June 9, 2015


By Amanda

I can feel the pain
Crawling over me
Like a second skin
I want to shed that skin
Like a snake
I'll give it that at least this one makes a bit of sense. I like to get rid of pain too whenever I have it. I think it's something most of us can relate to. Except masochists. Masochist want to wear that pain like a particularly uncomfortable pair  of snake skin boots. 

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