December 2009
10 posts
Daily Poem by Brit
Good Morning my dears,
How greatly I hope,
Our day goes by quickly,
And we easily cope.
The sky is baby blue,
And the sun shine’s like gold,
But who gives a shit,
Cos it’s so fucking cold!
So Happy Wednesday to you,
It’s down hill from here,
Just two more days left,
Then we’ll drink till we’re queer!
