04-15-2014, 01:24 AM
My friend Brian and I,
had dirt clods, a goodly supply,
a berm to hide behind and spy,
all went well, til I took one in the eye,
being young I started to cry.
My dad stormed out looking like a god,
demanding why we were throwing sod,
(for he had once lost an eye)
when he saw that I was fine,
he grab me, hug me, then paddled my behind.
had dirt clods, a goodly supply,
a berm to hide behind and spy,
all went well, til I took one in the eye,
being young I started to cry.
My dad stormed out looking like a god,
demanding why we were throwing sod,
(for he had once lost an eye)
when he saw that I was fine,
he grab me, hug me, then paddled my behind.
How long after picking up the brush, the first masterpiece?
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.
The goal is not to obfuscate that which is clear, but make clear that which isn't.