This post is for fun

THE WORLD IS EXPLODING IN EXCITATION! WOOT.
Imserious, oneoftheexcitingthingshappeningaretheamerican ELECTION! (thoit'sgoingatsuchaslowratethatewell,asnailcangoaroundtheworldbeforeitfinishes) Okay, so maybe the world ISn't exploding in excitation, but my heart is! For what? You ask it! now is my exams and well, i aint studyin much or doin much really. Slacking mostly. hate exams, feel guility i cant study, but when i do, i sleep, or get distracted.
ARGH. But this blog aint called everything under the sun for nothing, cos that's the way me mind works. geddit? now, here's a poem by the man

*half-hearted applause at a druggy bar*

TODAY, is a new day,
Why, oh i dont know why,
But now, i feel so good,
so let's eat some fooooooooood.
Dood!
Now that aint the way u shld treat them dolphins!
Dont throw them into that Bin!

*Gasp**Hayden penniere appears from nowhere and punches poeter*

*ahem*

I ate bread this morning!
And it turned into Dakorna Fanning!
And then the sky turned black,
and then a guy appeared in a torn sack
thensomeguy'sheartbeatraced
and the guy, beat up the torn sack guy,
and then he said WHY?!.

*thank you thank you.

"Now," he said in a sad voice, "my very sad poem."
"called, the skull's lament"

The skull is the emobodiment of a dead man's head.
And the skull is sad that his client is... dead.
However, the skull's lament can be heard,
And the skull is crying for his herd.
The man he once protected,
Now lies dead.
Fred. Why.
DID YOU DIE?!

Peace- The Hardest choices are usually the most important ones.