J3SS is waiting until the fog and rain clears up to work on my car some more. Doing nothing but nothing all day has made me sleepy. Instead of half-assing it in the blue room, I turned to our regular reader and commenter Snatchattractor and asked him to compose a box-related haiku as a guest post:
Her box is empty
She need it to be filled up
For satisfaction
Hmmm... the typo is intentional (well, I left it there intentionally). The subject matter is provocative. This post is done.
(Good thing my mom doesn't read this blog, geez!)
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Me Snatchattractor, you pretty lady! Me talk like caveman because of beer, IM, and TV!
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