Thursday, March 27, 2008

Warm Torsoed Nothing

I am my own worst enemy. How do you combat that kind of antagonist?


scott. said...

I wrote a song about that today.
And about bumming everyone out because they don't want you to be bumming yourself out.
It goes like this:

I'm gloopy gloppy,
Slippery soppy.
I'm caked with mud,
It's in my blood,
I'm sloppy.

And when the days are gloomy
the puddles soak right through me
and my sneakers
My face gets wet!
Everyone's so upset!


The Last Unicorn said...

I want to hear it! Does it need a banjo part?