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Nana
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myOtaku.com: Neko Nana Mode
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Wednesday, August 16, 2006
I'M NOT A PASTERY!!!
It is 150 deg F outside right now. WTF! Do I look like a cake? A muffin? Hell, do I look like a pot roast?!?
Apart from that, finally got around to watching the first two discs of Kamichu. I like it so far. Kinda quiet, kinda fun, kinda different.
I got around to writing some stuff yesterday, but since it fits only into the larger story, posting it here would make no sense. But I got it written all the same.
...Yellow teeth
Falling leaf
Flying cars
No smoking in bars
How many people with ADD does it take to screw in a light bulb?
...Bouncy, bounce goes the big pink ball
Yet who really cares at all
I look in a mirror as I bounce by
Holy crap, it seems I'm a guy
Bouncy, bounce I go down the street
Man I wish I had feet
...I'm going to copy write you, so sue me
Load and noise are your muzac
so you can lick my &%$# @#$k
Oh no, oh no, what have I said
Must have been all that lead
Givin' it all to my god
Only to be hit by a spit wad
...flying down the highway free and clear
or so I thought, till I hit the steer
Moo Moo-ve over you fat thing
or I will slice you with my wing
Speeding again at top speed
Man I love this stuff called weed
...little round seeds grow through the beer
making the sensation al the more queer
the world dances on yellow balloons
making me laugh like a purple baboon
Stirring the jucie makes it bubble
So I'm further out than the hubble
... Oh how I feel like a sausage made of pudding rolling along a road of apple sauce.
Mmm Mmm good, said the lawyer as I speed on by.
I turn down an alley full of witches brewin their brews
Here's to hopin they don't go using me too
I pass on by safe as a bear, only to fall down some chocolate stairs
Down and down I go, man I hungry for some more
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