The poetry!!! My Ghods, the Poetry!!!
Dec. 20th, 2000 10:05 am...Now the quest for the Worst Poem Ever Made up off-the-cuff is in full swing on anarchy...how DO I get into these things? (Um...I think I started it, actually*blush*) Dadnerd's painting is off to it's destination, I'm in the first stages of an experimental fairy-dolly, ( Memo to self:Must goto Ax-Man soon for more glass eyes!) and I am fighting off those super-fun mestral hormones...(Must...hunt the cow...iron!!! Must find iron!!!)
Ms F, chewing pathetically on a letter opener.
("somebody here must have some spinach!!"):)
Ms F, chewing pathetically on a letter opener.
("somebody here must have some spinach!!"):)