Thursday, February 14, 2008

A Love poem

I love the way my windshield wipers blur the windshield
I love the way the vet bill came in under the estimate
I love the way my house is freezing in some corners
I love the way I was almost T-boned in traffic today
I love the way Britney Spears invaded this poem
I love the way pizza and beer gimme heartburn
I love the way kids can be jerks and not care
I love the way things can't be as easy as pie
I love the way dumb people just don't know
I love the way it all comes down to money
yeah

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Jesus is just joking around again. Don't get scared off like when he posted "Chocolate Rain".

Rachel said...

Thank goodness...I'm still having nightmares about that. ;) I'll add to the chain:

I love when my neighbors serenade me all day with wall-rattling gangsta rap.

Jennifer said...

i love it

Talia said...

I love when m cat pukes under the kitchen table AND THEN wants to go outside.

Charmi said...

Jeez, mine pukes ON the kitchen table, then wants more food.