Having fun with haikus on a blog...
Why, mister hippie
why must you wear patchouli
smells like dirty sock.
Vicky's secret bra
my dog loves to chew, oh no!
a sad day for me.
fat girl, mustang, drive
arm fat blowing in the wind
not self conscious...
life as a stripper
not so glamorous, really
old perverted men.
I wasn't sure if self conscious was two sylables or three... I counted it as three really. Who else has fun haikus? Or limericks even!



On my way to being the Bitch Goddess of your dreams... or nightmares.
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