You more than likely meant "turd burgler" as an insult. I do not take it as such. Yes, I do sneak into the homes of innocent people and steal their poop. There is nothing wrong with this. It is a necessary function of life in the universe. Try again.
Hilton Hightower is half-man, half-robot, half-carnivorous ninja pirate, but all poet. With over 30,000 poems written in his lifetime covering topics ranging from circus food to the labor divisions of modern America, Hilton manages to capture the anger of a man torn between his love of laughing gas and his hatred of hot dogs. This page features exclusive poetry written by the man Poem Critic magazine once called "Ginsberg dug up and reanimated with juices from the Devil's refrigerator."
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this looks like that turd of a movie, Dirty Dancing. "No body puts baby in the corner"
Hey... this is one of my favorites... So was dirty dancing, you one legged pitate, turd burgler.
You more than likely meant "turd burgler" as an insult. I do not take it as such. Yes, I do sneak into the homes of innocent people and steal their poop. There is nothing wrong with this. It is a necessary function of life in the universe. Try again.
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