POEM OF THE DAY: JARRED The house was on fire as he lay there - TopicsExpress



          

POEM OF THE DAY: JARRED The house was on fire as he lay there asleep with smiles and soft whispers from outside of “wake up” from his greedy pastor, well heeled neighbors, and his pseudo wife when, Big Mouth Larry ran into the burning house screaming, jarring his shoulder and slapped the cat shit out of him; truly awakening him so that he could gather his senses and save his own life. SOMETIMES IT TAKES A BIG MOUTH LARRY TO WAKE YOU NIGGERS UP! (BY THE WAY - IF YOU PRETEND OR ARE IGNORANT TO WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON- THEN YOU ARE A NIGGER IN MY BOOK! - I WAS DOING SOUTH PARK WHEN YOU NIGGERS WERE EMBRYOS!) XAVIER MMXIV
Posted on: Mon, 20 Oct 2014 15:25:08 +0000

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