Sunday, August 30, 2009

... you're in the woods

(Chris) you're in the woods...... It's getting plaid out..... You're wearing your father's golfing pants (the ones with the ancient featherie in the right pocket).... Strange sounds follow your steps something like humphff a mphmphmphmphfgery oasdioaof latmpmdpamdpasde caaspidofasdpitjasdfasdfalist coasdoijiojaosdfrpse stealajsdofiasdnoeing.... you're feeling peckish..... you wish you had some Yoohoo! and some Big League Chew to keep you occupied while you watch your legs decompose.... shhhhh- do you smell something?

1 comment:

Semina Music said...

eh, hem. dipthong, dilork. huzzah happening her. dunt be scurred. elm en dungen, me likem you. remind me next time of a lemthraxomplice.