i’m not talking about the underwater thingTM i am talking about the delicious bready stuffed food item filled with onions steak & cheesy cheesy cheese (& Maybe Some Peppers Thrown In There Too!) Part of my parody poem series. It’s literally all my bad poetry. Some of it is deliberately bad. Some of it I wrote when I thought I could write poetry. Guess what category this belongs to?

I can’t wait for fall. The cool crisp air, The crunchy leaves, The explosion of color. I want the pumpkin spice everything. I want Autumn Sunshine. Part of my parody poem series. It’s literally all my bad poetry. Some of it is deliberately bad. Some of it I wrote when I thought I could write poetry. Guess what category this belongs to?

absolutely nothing i miss you so much (please come home) Part of my parody poem series. It’s literally all my bad poetry. Some of it is deliberately bad. Some of it I wrote when I thought I could write poetry. Guess what category this belongs to?

It’s not even 11:30am today and I’m tired. I woke up early and for the past few days I’ve been stressed out of my mind. I’ve gotten a ton of things done. And I have more things to do. But I’m stressed. My TMJ is coming back and I’ve been sleep eating again (which I do when I’m under a lot of stress). I’m running myself ragged. So today I’m going to rest.