Lahey Poetry

September 22, 2009 at 11:31 am (Quote of the Day) (, )

He grew up a little shitspark from the ole shitflame, then he turned into a shit bonfire, and then driven by the wings of his monumental ignorance he turned into a raging shitfire storm. If I get to be married to Barb I’ll have total control of Sunnyvale and then I can unlease a shitunami title wave that will engulf Ricky and extinguish his shitflames forever. And with any luck he’ll drown in the undershit of that wave, shitwaves.

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