Well i've been sittin here for thirty minuets writting in my blog and I remembered why I stopped writing in this-everytime I start it just comes out depressing sounding and I don't want to put you guys through that. So I'll make a deal with y'all-I you guys will give me occasional suggestions of things to write on, I will try my hardest to come up with some to, and I'll stay away from somber reflexive entries-deal? anyone? Start with I shall write a limerick or a slightly morphed form on.....Timeria since she's sitting accros from me
i room with a girl named Timeria
she sleeps standing up, I'm not kiddin' ya!
she likes the room hot
like a boiling hot pot
and she sings to herself: doowadidia!
So I'm not a poet...shoot me!
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