Poems from cookiejar
yo peanut butter,
you taste good and i like you,
i'm allergic though,
that fan is spinning,
it will fall on my face hole,
i am going to die
shame, one of the greats,
trampizona since college,
good soul is jimmy,
annie car broken,
money money much money,
sad, no more vroom vroom
Annie plays with ball,
basketball to be precise,
does ball play annie?