*hugs back*
What a woo poem also.
I wrote one about Mr. Frosty. But I can't remember it now.
EDIT: It wasn't actually about Mr. Frosty.
Mr. Muscle is such fun
He makes drinks for everyone
Twist the handle crush the ice
Choose the flavour that you like
Drink it down all in one gulp
And burn out your throat with bleach.
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Mon 5 Jul 2004, 21:03,
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What a woo poem also.
I wrote one about Mr. Frosty. But I can't remember it now.
EDIT: It wasn't actually about Mr. Frosty.
Mr. Muscle is such fun
He makes drinks for everyone
Twist the handle crush the ice
Choose the flavour that you like
Drink it down all in one gulp
And burn out your throat with bleach.