and damaged the skylight
, but tasted like kale.
of my mouth off
(Preview, my friends. Preview! Going off astorian’s…)
The restaurant critic agreed;
no stars, two “you’ve-got-to-be-kidding”
but he was serious
I thought, “Previewing sucks…”
but not as much
as getting punched by
a rheumatic dwarf with
a lantern in hand
which hurts the knees
and bruises one’s morale.
The quick brown fox
couldn’t outrun the mighty
gazelle that he pursued
for 1,000,001 miles, until
they closed this thread.
So were socks, trolls,
theadshitters, mods, admins, and