Posted by
jeff, 14:10, 9th February 2003:
a small poem courtesy of
robyn's ecards:
The damned day has come and gone
But memories still linger
A fragrant digit is my thumb
But you should smell my finger...
Posted by
Sul, 10:15, 10th February 2003:
Roses are red
Violets are blue
So am I you fucking bitch
Since you started fucking that Itlaian tosser
I HATE YOU!
Posted by
cal, 13:31, 10th February 2003:
it doesn't really rhyme, but it has my vote :)
It doesn't have to rhyme.
Posted by
cal, 14:45, 10th February 2003:
no, this is true
i wish i was a ten-ton squirrell
sitting in a tree
and when you walked beneath my branch
i'd jump off and squash you flat
Posted by
nibbler, 15:37, 10th February 2003:
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
To celebrate on Friday
We should electric boogaloo
Look here
Posted by
jeff, 21:55, 10th February 2003:
my 'lips' are red
your cock's turning blue
so climb on top baby
I wanna shag you...
(I was waiting for rosie to lower the tone but thought i'd step in anyway)
hahahahahaha ... choke .. cough .... ahahahhahahahhaaa
That was awesome!!
Posted by
chandler, 22:50, 10th February 2003:
Ah girls talking dirty. Is there anything sweeter? (Apart from photos of Jess and Nov of course)
Posted by
jeff, 22:55, 10th February 2003:
If I ever meet nov, I'll take an avi of us talking dirty then snogging with my camera. Thats if she wants to. And if I've had a lot to drink..
Posted by
chandler, 23:17, 10th February 2003:
hooray! Party at my house!
I'm up for it. Like I said I have no problem kissing a girl and talking dirty ..... there is nothing more better then driving a guy insane and knowing how turned on you got him and leaving him there. hahahahahaha ..... I'm so evil.
Posted by
Sul, 12:12, 11th February 2003:
more love poetry goodness
I'm lonely
I'm blue
But not a-
round you
You brighten
My day
And make me
Feel gay
And not gay
Like queer
Because I
Like beer
And also
Women
Not blokes
Called Tim
sorry any Tim's, it's just a poem, no offence