A new poetry genre based on the new Facebook feeds which include fragments of your posts from others' walls on your wall, but just fragments. It makes me laugh until I cry.
I call this one: Wednesday
I can spot a future ex-boyfriend
you should let me give you
When I'm at De Anza, I always
got a live chick, chick, chicken
You are the funniest chick ever
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad I won't be in class
Jen likes Beer
Can you do the Dougie? I can