The Ricklesby Violet Tiara ![]() April 29, 2002 The Rickles like tickles
and pickles and pee. The Zicklers are sticklers for conformity. The Mounces eat rayguns, the Olaffs smoke brie, Where did they all come from? Beats the crap out of me. I once wed a Shloopa 'neath the Caspian moon, He wooed me with riddles and Caspian tunes, His body was tattooed with Caspian runes, He would have been perfect, 'cept he came too soon. An Arkk in the dark is a dangerous thing, And you would just melt to hear a Velt sing, Leave the phone alone, should a Krooka-crap ring, Or you might soon find your own butt in a sling. These things I tell you, not to be bossy, But rather to guide you like Velma Van Vossy, Betwixt creatures who's features are subtle and strange, A tour through the sewer, your mind it may change. A Ming is a thing who's mind is quite blank A Frink likes to think, and it smells like a tank A Broward's a coward, if I must be frank But if you don't want trouble: address it by rank. "But this is all make-believe!" I hear you protest as you creep over a Rooka-loop nest Though you are doubtful, I heed you: be wary The ones that bite are all imaginary. Quote of the Day“How does it feel? To be on your own? With no direction home? Not even an amber alert? And nobody's bound to look in this van, so keep quiet and just try to enjoy yourself.”-Bobby Molesterman, now doing 15-25 Fortune 500 CookieNobody thought it was funny when you said you snorted your dad's ashes, so it's best not to mention going bowling with your mom's skill—your first instinct was right, nobody gets your sense of humor. Tough love is not the only kind of love, except in prison, so you'd better learn to like it. Lucky Strikes—smoke 'em if you got 'em.Try again later. Top 5 commune Features This Week
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