Monday, May 26, 2003

heh, this is great. Randomly computer generated poetry based on my blog.

Lazy Sunday Afternoon
My own personality.
which can’t understand absolutely everything was awkward;
and finally we ate
ate everyone its own shoes.

April's is better though:

FAT face, I ate food, into each person ::CONFUSED LOOK::
over to the park. well we left. Yeah.
I dont Know a fucking phone.
with Rory, me for my own
expense here.