bad poems, stale facts, and journal entries
The internet is stale with
bad poetry,
mine included,
I mean…
You know?
There is too much information related
only to the internet, on the internet. Problems created by the medium itself.
As if Buddha were contemplating navel lint,
God with his head up his fucking ass,
Shiva having an epileptic seizure…
‘Well, we have these html problems, and these blogging issues…’
‘Upgrading the blawg-o-sphere with these widgets…’
Or is it just me?
Just call me Mr Fucking Sunshine.
(deep bow)
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Okay,
Father Luke
