Not having played it, would Minecraft work?
Aren’t I considering making a chart so the 5-year-old can “earn” it, except that the d**n Nook charger cable broke again this weekend? (hopefully? As in “hopefully it’s the cable, and not the Nook itself”)
Not having played it, would Minecraft work?
Aren’t I considering making a chart so the 5-year-old can “earn” it, except that the d**n Nook charger cable broke again this weekend? (hopefully? As in “hopefully it’s the cable, and not the Nook itself”)
Is it wrong for me to play “Fanatical Scientologist Poet” over in the Is Decluttering a Disorder? thread?
Will Poe’s law be the death of discourse?
Better than Poe’s death, frothing at the mouth and clutching a lamp-post?
Is that your newest performance art piece or what?
Wasn’t it too good a chance to pass up?
Somebody already bought into it – but how could they have missed the poem?
With in all see a fast-increasing a
Beggar black. The first of quotas, and lesbian
To make those boxes, this means which these black
Attendees known as hispanic: our
Tradition - an idol ” – all such the brush
For precious who has its object whereupon
With sighs himself to maturity he
Said silicon valley “had on thee my
defended the vulgar gave doth, and put
A bag, especially in burning head, ” famous.
Photograph, even to check thee to expand
On someone who the learned’s burning entities
himself an amateur for harvey. Choose
But cut out even though yet to camp each.
Aren’t you a scamp?
Am I?
When hiking, ‘well is text, and those boxes
From my perspective it is disproportionately
White sites. Let in the number of thy
Black family and extrapolating
That your first move isn’t to see not going.
These space is biracial a “radical
Guy. But the poem will be a fast-increasing
Influx though unappreciated of wealthy
By day. The black folks that idle should words
For my neighbourhood same - a frown from the
Day some are many people I feel, even
So are brought, tinker to the south garage,
And those camps etc could you black
Fillmore up. Take this paper of condescension.
Is that bot poetry?
Semi-bot?
http://michaelpaulukonis.github.io/poetrygen/jGnoetry/index.html
Not something I wrote – something somebody I know wrote, that I’ve been rewriting, somewhat.
Why couldn’t I think of the name of minecraft earlier?
Bad Parenting?
Bad parroting?
Remarkable bird, the Norwegian Blue, idn’it, ay?
So… how you doin’?
Same ‘ol, same ol’, right?
Ain’t that the truth?
can we handle the truth?
Whose truth is it?
Maybe he’s just pining?