Wednesday, February 15, 2012

feelin gnarly

Good morning, students. This is your old funkadelic moth funky bodacious humungous outrageous perfesser comin at chew with today's kibbles of wisdom.

Rein in, comrade, you dollop too lively;
You've got to make the butterscotch thick.
Lurching over Glenaven's bricks,
Lookin for gnirvana and feelin gnarly.

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