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Underoo's and friends July 2013.
Rags;1534688 wrote: How was it Glassy?There's two ways of looking at the holes in your shoes
You can dig the ventilation... or you can sing the blues
I didn't come this far to only come this far.
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Well.....I just jumped out of the cake nekkid.
Suffice to say I'm getting bigger earrings, a TShirt. A large sign AND a banner for the front entrance.....
Hangover too severe....needs ice-cream and R.E.S.T....
Mr G - I meant to mention I need an extra double upgrade on that buzzer app thingy....It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
Mother Theresa
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I want you to appreciate the risk to my life jumping out of a cake nekkid in this weather. My chest could have failed and caused a quick death from instant chill......
The things I do.......It is not what we do, but how much love we put into the doing.
Mother Theresa
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nicelife;1534735 wrote: My chest could have failed and caused a quick death from instant chill......
Quickly, quietly,
Snap. Snap.
Tits all gone.
Vale tits.
Shist ... is that haiku? Best go and check the rules ...
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A beautiful froggy called Tawny
went out on a cold wnter's morny
with no top to wear
her chest was quite bare
one Snap and her boobies were goney.There's two ways of looking at the holes in your shoes
You can dig the ventilation... or you can sing the blues
I didn't come this far to only come this far.
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byebyebridgetjones;1534737 wrote: Oh goody.
Is it poetry reading afternoon?
You just have to complete:
The boy stood on the burning deck ...
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byebyebridgetjones;1534745 wrote: Everything I go to write is in such poor taste....:H:H:H
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byebyebridgetjones;1534749 wrote: :H
Have you heard my poem entitled 'Demeter', glassy?:HThere's two ways of looking at the holes in your shoes
You can dig the ventilation... or you can sing the blues
I didn't come this far to only come this far.
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Glass Half Empty;1534750 wrote: No sadly I haven't. Do you mind sharing or are you still getting royalties? :H
Just a little background info....All of our chickens are named after goddesses, including Demeter, who threw off this mortal coil some time ago....
The boy and I decided to write a eulogy for her.....here it is as a limited time offer for poetry afternoon in the Undie drawer:H
(Very bad) ODE TO DEMETER
Eyes of yellow, comb of red.
Not the sharpest tool in the shed.
You rarely even laid an egg.
Oh Demeter.
In the coop you didn't have much clout.
Just crossed your eyes and lurked about.
What was all of that about?
Oh Demeter.
But even though you weren't that sharp.
Your presence really made it's mark.
We never thought you'd go and cark it.
Demeter.
The grave we tried to put you in......
(we know that you were none too thin)
So we had to put you in the bin.
Oh Demeter.
We thought your health had been 'all cleared'
That vet was pretty fucking weird.
To both of us you were endeared.
Oh Demeter.
So to our favourite psycho chook.
At least you weren't all that long crook.
The bloody meds just never took.
Oh Demeter.
__________________If your 8 year old self met you, would they be proud?
Rejoined life 20/5/19
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Wow Bridget, that's really awful...ly poignant. :upset:
I'm so glad Demeter has such a fitting memorial.There's two ways of looking at the holes in your shoes
You can dig the ventilation... or you can sing the blues
I didn't come this far to only come this far.
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