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Nov. 30th, 2003 03:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nnyWhen I am drunk, apparently, I make up *bad* limericks. But that's okay. When I am drunk, they're funny.
This, and anything in this vein I may write, is entirely![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sharp_tongue's fault.
There once was a Cardiff coal miner
Who set out to sea on a liner.
He slipped on the floor,
Fell through some woman’s door,
And landed, face first, in her handbag.
This, and anything in this vein I may write, is entirely
sharp_tongue's fault.There once was a Cardiff coal miner
Who set out to sea on a liner.
He slipped on the floor,
Fell through some woman’s door,
And landed, face first, in her handbag.
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Date: 2003-11-30 04:03 am (UTC)It took me a second.
It's very funny when I'm drunk, as well! =D
*bg*
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Date: 2003-11-30 04:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-11-30 04:11 am (UTC)I suspect my spelling has deteriouratied. Whoo! *g*
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Date: 2003-11-30 04:12 am (UTC)Who liked to take it up the ass.
Harry looked at Ron,
told her "put your clothes on,
I'm afraid I'm going to pass".
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Date: 2003-11-30 04:22 am (UTC)wish i could turn that in as my yuletide challenge...
yay harry and ron, you impossible to write teenage boys!
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Date: 2003-11-30 04:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-11-30 04:43 am (UTC)