Maybe he likes goofy Valentines
Wolfspirit, on host 216.13.40.205
Wednesday, February 14, 2001, at 13:29:29
Jezzika: > What a weird holiday. I've never liked it. My idea of romance has nothing to do with the deluge of pink-and-red poofy paraphenalia, so I've usually ignored it. This year may be different, but it still won't be a big deal---with my birthday last month and my anniversary with Mike next month, a February 14th celebration hardly seems necessary. [...]
Wait! Agonizing over having to give a goofy valentine with goofy verse? Don't despair. We at RinkWorks™ specialize in the silly and the fantastically absurd. You will find many eager fans here, who will only be too happy to accept your lovingly-made goofy valentine if Mike won't.
Today we also offer a Silly Poem commemoration for people just like yourself, in order to celebrate the free-form advantages of Goofy Valentines Day. [Note: Don the Monkey inspired the guts part for this particular bit of doggerel due to his "Gutless Wonder Story Hour." I blame him because I'm so silly and baaaaaad. :-)]
When a Bender Flows Through It
[*guitar twang*]
Water, water runs everywhere And spring rains swell great rivers to bout Yet your heart is so icy and stiff To me baby, I'll never know Why you're in such a pout
But let's pop just a little of that Ecstacy And babe we'll become roaring gadabouts Who cares if it shrinks our kidneys really tight We're ready to rock, and drink and drink all niiiiiiiight
[*guitar twang*]
Oh, a mighty river runs all through me I feel the love-bloat to extreme While your crystal/splash tickles the amygdala My spleen goes bursting out its seams
Now who's the brain who proclaimed that Valentines Ought to display gross body parts Cutesy hearts come framed in blood, a sign That this holiday can't be quite right
Still, the rising backwash bathes my ventricles Flushing most everything clean and bright Finally I'm drowning from the inside out Because when our love is toxic water poisoning Why then baby, we've both been rout
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