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Principia Discordia => Bring and Brag => Topic started by: Shibboleet The Annihilator on August 25, 2005, 11:31:01 PM

Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: Shibboleet The Annihilator on August 25, 2005, 11:31:01 PM
I pissed on my neighbor's car
They got really angry at me
I told them it used too much gas
Then I got arrested for disorderly conduct

So I set their house on fire
And shot them in the face
With a chicken cannon
Spraying chicken and people gibs everywhere

It was horrible
I feel bad now
But now I feel better
Because I wrote a poem
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: agent compassion on August 25, 2005, 11:37:26 PM
Roses are red
Violets are blue
All of my base
Are belong to you.

8)
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: Shibboleet The Annihilator on August 25, 2005, 11:39:01 PM
Aw.. That's so sweet AC..
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: agent compassion on August 25, 2005, 11:45:04 PM
::pokes the sensitive areas::

Hehehe. I was like that last night too, I wrote something that might be a touch emo. Let's see if I can find it...ahh...here.

The more you change the more you remain the same,
Because in a world where only the outsides have value,
the outsides are all we know how to change.
And in the end, the heroes are as alive as your belief in them is.
Which is why the only ones you can count on are the ones who don't exist without your belief.
The flesh and blood ones are caught up in our world of appearances just as much as we are, and will inevitably fail.
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: unlike_someone on August 26, 2005, 12:00:33 AM
My favorite children's poem:
QuoteReflection
By: Shel Silverstein

Each time I see the Upside-Down Man
Standing in the water,
I look at him and start to laugh,
Although I shouldn't oughtter.
For maybe in another world
Another time
Another town,
Maybe HE is right side up
And I am upside down.
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: agent compassion on August 26, 2005, 12:21:06 AM
Shel Silverstein would fucking anybody!

8)
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: Shibboleet The Annihilator on August 26, 2005, 12:29:28 AM
Sensitive areas would fucking anybody!  :wink:

Except for Anna Nicole Smith, way too sloppy!
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: Drunken Monkey Cabal on August 26, 2005, 01:35:27 AM
Quote from: agent compassion::pokes the sensitive areas::

Hehehe. I was like that last night too, I wrote something that might be a touch emo. Let's see if I can find it...ahh...here.

The more you change the more you remain the same,
Because in a world where only the outsides have value,
the outsides are all we know how to change.
And in the end, the heroes are as alive as your belief in them is.
Which is why the only ones you can count on are the ones who don't exist without your belief.
The flesh and blood ones are caught up in our world of appearances just as much as we are, and will inevitably fail.

excellent the emo corruption has begun. it will only be a short time before miss ac joins our ranks.mwahahahah

:twisted:
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: The Good Reverend Roger on August 26, 2005, 01:35:42 AM
Quote from: agent compassionRoses are red
Violets are blue
All of my base
Are belong to you.

8)

(http://bbs.fuckedcompany.com/icons/mittens.gif)
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: agent compassion on August 26, 2005, 01:59:11 AM
::stabs DiL::

Not fuckin' likely.

Besides, I only said "might be emo." An official diagnosis had yet to be made. Let's ask the experts - is this poem emo?
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: The Good Reverend Roger on August 26, 2005, 02:05:09 AM
Quote from: agent compassion::stabs DiL::

Not fuckin' likely.

Besides, I only said "might be emo." An official diagnosis had yet to be made. Let's ask the experts - is this poem emo?

As emo as the Smiths drunk on absinthe.
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: agent compassion on August 26, 2005, 02:07:50 AM
Oh, Roger, everything is emo to you.


:lol:
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: The Good Reverend Roger on August 26, 2005, 02:10:07 AM
Quote from: agent compassionOh, Roger, everything is emo to you.


:lol:

Hell, yes.

This is one of the four reasons I hate people(tm).
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: agent compassion on August 26, 2005, 02:20:20 AM
What are the other three then?

::public service announcement::

There's a definite difference between being emo and being depressed.
Notably, emo kids are not depressed, but pretend to be so that they can write deep-sounding sad poetry and songs and get loads of attention. Depressed people pretend to be happy and write sad things to get the sadness out of their systems so they can function.

They also self-medicate with carbohydrates and occasionally create groups dedicated to their liberation and exaltation, and think My Chemical Romance is a shitty, shitty band.

::end public service announcement::
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: The Good Reverend Roger on August 26, 2005, 02:24:19 AM
Quote from: agent compassionWhat are the other three then?

1.  They don't pay rent on my internets.

2.  They have no sense of self-preservation, or basic common sense.

3.  There's too fucking many of them.
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: agent compassion on August 26, 2005, 02:29:49 AM
Ah. Well, I agree with you on point 2.

:D
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: DJRubberducky on August 26, 2005, 05:20:25 PM
Thankfully point #2 makes it easier to fix point #3, though?
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: Eldora, Oracle of Alchemy on August 26, 2005, 05:28:45 PM
Quote from: DJRubberduckyThankfully point #2 makes it easier to fix point #3, though?
You would think so, wouldn't you. The lack of common sense keeps them from using birth control, but the lack of self preservation gets them a Darwin Award.  If they get the Darwin Award early enough, it will fix point #3. :lol:
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: LMNO on August 26, 2005, 05:39:00 PM
Quote from: Eldora, Oracle of Alchemy
Quote from: DJRubberduckyThankfully point #2 makes it easier to fix point #3, though?
You would think so, wouldn't you. The lack of common sense keeps them from using birth control, but the lack of self preservation gets them a Darwin Award.  If they get the Darwin Award early enough, it will fix point #3. :lol:

I point out the fallacy of your argument by looking around at all the dumbasses in the world today.
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: DJRubberducky on August 26, 2005, 06:15:12 PM
Well, she does mention they have to get them early enough.

I was mostly thinking that if they have no self-preservation instinct, it's easier to manipulate them into situations where they self-destruct.
Title: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: fnordiscordia on August 26, 2005, 08:13:35 PM
Or you could just kill them.  :roll:
Title: Re: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: Payne on September 11, 2007, 04:43:55 AM
Quote from: Ten Ton Mantis on August 25, 2005, 11:31:01 PM
I pissed on my neighbor's car
They got really angry at me
I told them it used too much gas
Then I got arrested for disorderly conduct

So I set their house on fire
And shot them in the face
With a chicken cannon
Spraying chicken and people gibs everywhere

It was horrible
I feel bad now
But now I feel better
Because I wrote a poem

:lulz:
Title: Re: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: Shibboleet The Annihilator on September 27, 2007, 01:08:06 AM
In hindsight, this poem wasn't nearly as good as my gothic toilet paper poem. For some inexplicable reason, the people at Gothic Poetry didn't think so though.
Title: Re: A poem I wrote when I was feeling sensitive
Post by: AFK on September 27, 2007, 04:44:26 PM
I vaguely remember that one.  Stupid goths wouldn't know a good poem if it walked up to them and sliced their wrists for them.