Life is never like the Sinatra lyrics
Wednesday, January 21st, 2009Flyyy me to the moooon
and let me … fall to the ground?
You let my song down.
Submitted by: Linda
Flyyy me to the moooon
and let me … fall to the ground?
You let my song down.
Submitted by: Linda
Moment of terror
Indian walked in on me
toilet door latch fail.
Submitted by: tangararama
Rest for the wicked
I can feel no rest for me
I’m the wicked’s Mom.
Submitted by: Linda
My biggest pet peeve
Are loose and stray dogs roaming
When I walk my dog
Submitted by: Nathan Lott
My health insurance,
won’t cover vet bills for pets.
Pets are family.
Strange smells from restroom
and I need to use it next.
This cannot be good.
Submitted by: Anonymous
10 empty spaces
Blocking driveway and me too
Park elsewhere, PEANUT!
Submitted by: Erk
Rows of brick buildings
shelter fiefdoms that decide
how to stifle me.
Submitted by: Sandy Lygren
That pile of shit
wafting in your warm jet stream -
I smelled it today.
Submitted by: Sandy Lygren
Bloody awards day
I am late for round table
Missing all the fun
Submitted by: Orange Tim