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Post by calamityroo on Apr 24, 2004 19:30:42 GMT -5
Write a poem about a kleenex box. I dont care how you do it or if its just 1 line or 500. I can be dark, extra dark, light, extra light, whatever suits your fancy. If you cant write about it kewl beans, if you can write about it kewler beans. Have fun!!!
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Lileth
Crimson Soul
REBEL SHEEP SAY "mmmooooooo"
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Post by Lileth on May 4, 2004 19:47:53 GMT -5
I have strong anger towards the title you spelled my name wrong
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Post by calamityroo on May 4, 2004 21:07:32 GMT -5
Hahahaha...Sorry. I will try to remember how to spell it next time. I was gonna have people right about a lilly, but I couldnt think of anything really.
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Post by littleskinny on Jul 5, 2004 7:51:36 GMT -5
what are kewl beans? I'll do the kleenex one later when I leave work!
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Post by littleskinny on Jul 13, 2004 11:36:50 GMT -5
I never did the kleenex one. sorry.
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Post by LORDMORNINGSTAR on Jul 16, 2004 19:53:56 GMT -5
kewl beans is a term from this here north american continent rough translation "cool beans" =just "cool" "good shit" "rock on" "groovy" "thumbs up" ...etc
(as for the kleenex box, belive it or not thats a hard topic, I'm interested, I'll drop one on monday."
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littlewhipmaker
Demon Disciple
Who understands pleasure, without a little pain...
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Post by littlewhipmaker on Jul 20, 2004 8:45:49 GMT -5
Death of a kleenex box Helpless wounded martyr, we have carelessly disemboweled you. Pulling forth the last of your filmy thin entrails through that narrow incision in your hardened skin. You are but another sacrifice to the illness of humanity, an empty carcase disposed... without even a last prayer of thanks. Wrote this over a cup of coffee and barely awake...lol.....excuse the absurdity..just couldn't help it Tina *littlewhipmaker*
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Post by LORDMORNINGSTAR on Jul 20, 2004 14:10:43 GMT -5
assailed by a teeny weeny virus little bastards swim vigorously through my cappillary system... my entire body racked with sluggishness & frail skin the slightest breeze is like sandpapper over raw nerves... raising the head all goes black the sinus' plugged up, mucus flowing freely, out the nose and down the throats back coughing here & there as if some noxious fume had been inhaled, the eyes wieghted and blood-shot... internal temperature swaying back & forth between july & december... where the f*ck is the kleenex ...wish I could remember
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Post by calamityroo on Aug 25, 2004 17:32:22 GMT -5
Wow... I didnt expect people to write poems about a kleenex box, but Im glad you did. Those were both really good. Thank YOu!!!!!! Hopefully more people will try.
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