I Hate...
Katie.
(I apologize to all of you that don't know what this means, but it needed to be said. And said here. Well, not quite here, but up a few lines.)
And just for good measure, Katie will soon have two sperm whales, an anvil, and three singing horses fall on her simultaniously while she walks to class.
I love rice.
Buttered.
Buttered rice.
With chocolate whipped topping.
Smothered in hot tomatoes.
And garlic.
More garlic.
And then toss in some hippo leg for good measure.
(I apologize to all of you that don't know what this means, but it needed to be said. And said here. Well, not quite here, but up a few lines.)
And just for good measure, Katie will soon have two sperm whales, an anvil, and three singing horses fall on her simultaniously while she walks to class.
I love rice.
Buttered.
Buttered rice.
With chocolate whipped topping.
Smothered in hot tomatoes.
And garlic.
More garlic.
And then toss in some hippo leg for good measure.