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Thread started 09/22/04 3:42pm

HamsterHuey

SICKNESS POEM

Green goo
Constantly running
Must be a way
Of an awfully cunning
Device
To make you feel un-nice...

Ears pop
When I blow my nose
Yet more brains
Out through my nose it goes
Sweet hanky
To you I say thankee
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Reply #1 posted 09/22/04 3:56pm

BinaryJustin

Open Wide

Open wide
And say "ah"

Open Wide
Let me inside

Open wide
I'm going to kiss you better

Wide open
Like an empty grave

Please decide
To open wide
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Reply #2 posted 09/22/04 4:07pm

HamsterHuey

BinaryJustin said:

Open Wide

Open wide
And say "ah"

Open Wide
Let me inside

Open wide
I'm going to kiss you better

Wide open
Like an empty grave

Please decide
To open wide


A Justin personal?
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Reply #3 posted 09/22/04 4:11pm

BinaryJustin

HamsterHuey said:

BinaryJustin said:

Open Wide

Open wide
And say "ah"

Open Wide
Let me inside

Open wide
I'm going to kiss you better

Wide open
Like an empty grave

Please decide
To open wide


A Justin personal?


Um yeah. I just think it's funny that when you go to a doctor and they ask to see your throat they always ask you to open wide. Like they're going to kiss you and make you feel better. There's something vaguely erotic about medical examinations. I wouldn't go so far as to say that surgery is erotic because that's just too kinky.
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Reply #4 posted 09/22/04 4:11pm

endorphin74

you are singing my song, huey

hug
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Reply #5 posted 09/22/04 4:25pm

HamsterHuey

endorphin74 said:

you are singing my song, huey

hug


The SNOT SONG!

I AM GOOEY GREEN
COMIN OUTA YA NOSE
I AM GOOEY GREEN
AND KINDA GROCE
YOU CAN BLOW ME OUT
BUT I FILL YOU UP AGAIN
BREATH THRU YER MOUTH
WHAT YOU CANT STAND

I AM GOOEY GREEN
ICKY AND MUCKY
I AM GOOEY GREEN
REALLY REALLY YUCKIE
REAL THICK, REAL SLIMEY
AND YER EYES IRRITATED
OH GOSH OH BLIMEY
I AM GOOEY, AS STATED.
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