A poem by Joe

[joeksr]

Things are tough.
Times are hard.
The future looks grim.
The past is gone.

Live like your rich ( even if you aint).
Party like your poor ( No worries mate)
If you wake in the morning
(without having to chew your arm off to avoid waking last
nights conquest)
It's a good day.

BY JOE.

Hope you enjoy and welcome to my mind.

[Robja]

If you wake in the morning
(without having to chew your arm off to avoid waking last
nights conquest)


Joe,

Do you have to chew your arm off Often?

[nautiduck]

Naw... He's learned to contort himself into a pretzel and move like an escape artist.

[joeksr]

Naw... He's learned to contort himself into a pretzel and move like an escape artist.

ding ding ding, You got the right answer.
Took a lot of practice tho.
In my youth, ( not recently of course),
Before learning proper technique, I did wake a few.
I have no words to describe the sight.