To the gastropod, its glacial pace
is not from sloth, but imagined grace
but natural selections’s cruel portion
has arranged it through torsion
it must wear its own ass on its face.
WDS 2/25/2012
Daily Archives: January 26, 2012
Smashey's Blog
And he says, "Oh, uh, there won't be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consiousness." So I got that goin' for me, which is nice.
