Imploring one...you asked:
"can i, like,
scroll down my neck,
to my waist,
unzip,
and like,
stick it out,
wahllah,"
Only with the party's blessings,
may you let the little head
do the thinking
with the big head
Monica-wise bobbing
hob nobbing
with the elite
ain't it sweet
one man's curse
another's envy
whether in the oval office
the laundry-mat
or the DQ.
"May I help you please?"
Yes, just a fat loin sandwich
easy on the politics
and make it to go.
....off into the distance go our two modern day "easy riders", slumped low in the saddles of their Acura Legends....stereos blaring, little imported nodding dalmations perched on the dash, nodding to the right, and then to the left, but always just nodding, as little spring loaded dog heads will do.
Oh BTW, let me take this opportunity to hype FLYR....be there, or be rectangular! |
