Why was everyone so grossed out on my way up and so complimentary on my way down?
All in Poems
Why was everyone so grossed out on my way up and so complimentary on my way down?
For anyone who has ever found themselves marooned in a conversation.
There are two ways you can play this, and each says a lot about you.
The Speaker Man puff out his chest. His quotes are stock, all memorized.
Of all Job’s many afflictions, one particular affliction still endures. Read on.
Of all Job’s many afflictions, one particular affliction still endures. Read on.
Karmic payback for the time we played Surfing Bird on the Eat-a-Burger jukebox for twenty minutes straight.