tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post8086324003829727492..comments2023-03-26T20:40:05.376-07:00Comments on BAD POETRY AT ITS FINEST: Cereal is AWESOMEAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-36443090814096993732011-09-29T12:39:42.582-07:002011-09-29T12:39:42.582-07:00It almost validates your inherently pointless exis...It almost validates your inherently pointless existence that spirals slowly down the toilet bowl of life that you are able to write a poem that rhymes.<br /><br />I am the closest to proud I think I have ever been. Meaning that contemptuous pity replaces virulent scorn is all. Its not real pride, but close enough.El Osohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11166852113009194590noreply@blogger.com