Hello.

It is 2am. I am online, talking to people. (HA! TAKE THAT PARENTS HA! >.>)

I have written a very silly poem. It doesn't even make sense. It goes:


Condescending fish,
Ignorant ignorami
I watch as you shoot aplomb
towards cold: brrr
Most of the time, I
tell you that Arabia,
I know non.

:)

Sorry I know it sucks. It's early in the morning.

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And the funny thing is, it might be mid-day, and I might have just lied and changed the post date. Mwhah.