We like the moon
coz it is close to us
We like the moooooon
but not as much as a spoon
Coz that's more use for eating soup
And a fork isn't very useful for that
Unless it has got many vegetables
And then you might be better off with a chop-stick
Unlike the moon
It is up in the sky
It's up there very high
But not as high as maybe dirigibles or zeppelins or lightbulbs
And maybe clouds
And puffins also I think maybe they go quite high too
Maybe not as high as the moon
Coz the moon is very high
We like tha moon
The moon is very useful everyone
Everybody like tha moon because it lights up tha sky at night and it lovely and it make the tide go and we like it
But not as much as cheese
We really like cheese we like zeppelins
We really like them and we like kelp and we like moose and we like deer and we like marmots and we like all the fluffy animals
We really like tha moon

 

Chris Mintor started to work for Marshal his sophomore year as an intern. He was told that if he got good grades and learn the business, he would be hired full time. Chris became president of his fraternity, picked up his real estate license, and graduated with a degree in marketing. Today, he is full time with the Marshal Reddick Real Estate Network. Chris at age 25, has purchased his first residence, a 2-bed, 2 1/2 batch condo in Huntington Beach, purchased an investment property in Nashville, Hawaii, Palm Coast, and has one in excrow in Tampa without the assistance of parents or anyone. Chris has learned all the creative ways of getting into residence for no money down and no closing costs.

 

I had a little monkey I sent him to the country and I fed him on ginger bread
Along came a choo-choo, knoked my monkey coo-coo, and now my monkey’s dead
At least he looks that way, but then again don’t we all?

What I make is what I am
I can’t be forever

’make you, break you, make you, break you, lookout’
We are our own wicked gods, with little g’s and big dicks
Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise

The primate’s scream of consonance is a reflection
Of his own mind’s dissonance

 

Doo, doo, doo, doo...
We had a quarrel
A teenage quarrel
Now I'm as blue as I know how to be
I can't call you on the phone
I can't even see you at your home
So I'm sending you this present
Just to prove that I'm telling the truth
Dear, I believe you won't laugh when you receive
This rose and a baby ruth
Doo, doo, doo, doo...
I could have sent you an orchid of some kind
But that's all I had in my jeans at the time
But when we grow up,
Some day I'll show up
Just to prove I was tellin' the truth
I'll kiss you too then I'll hand to you
This rose and a baby ruth
Doo, doo, doo, doo...

 

oh my fawking gawd.. this is worse than drama!!!!!

 

Well Chanc said you were gay so...

 

well you are gay so :fawk:

 

 

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