Sunday

Post-alone in a postboat,
Posting along, Proclub.

Thinking it over,
Proclub, it's over.
Post-hole there is nothing,
Nothing to post.

So hunger on down
To the Lunch-in:
A teening cool picnic
With life-buzz
And prizes!

And who says you can't
Posttest while you
Subact that same post?
Not us!

Postclub.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

About what culture are you station? stalled with sweat?
pro clubbery
like naps?
lightsticky suits?
stylish additional payments?
key CDs?
autopsy plus subsequent benefits.

Anonymous said...

i know where you were last night.
if you send me $1,000 I won't tell your wife

it's massive warfare everyday
let the battle begin

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tAKafNkA4FA