If not, I'll play on my own. So ner. There's one Wordforger I cannot abide He has a persona of Jekyll and Hyde He shows little remorse For abuse of mod force, It's that fiendish, dastardly… Lanzman
Irish Sean, as a name, was lending To having a fatherless ending But with unlimited scorn Sean was reborn And saw off the chaos descending
Our Ramen, whose sight is myopic, Thought sex an incredible topic. But so poor are his eyes, That despite its great size, Gigantor appears microscopic. (I nicked that one )
A cop, here from 'Bama, said "Y'all, My hands are exceedingly small. They're dainty, they're tiny. They're mine and they're fine." He Was Elwood, in denial's thrall.
There was a Marine named Volpone, about rep wars and duals he'd moan. His sexuality on trial, he just sat in denial when he should've been riding the bone!
Hmm. My creative juices are all dry and crusty right now. I'll try to think up something clever, but I don't wanna force it.
It's hard to write for Pardot, As the only rhyme, I think, is 'Bardot' But Brigitte he's not So this is better forgot ... As it really is quite lame.
Nautica's copious festivetime gains Perhaps in some way explains That even though It was done a month ago His Christmas sig still remains
Big Stall is my favourite Scot With an accent exceedingly hot But it wasn't an Iron Room treat To see that pic of his feet With an obvious case of foot rot
If Pardot's too hard then try Liet Or some new name I haven't tried yet But whatever you do Just be glad that Big Blue, To my first choice, Creideiki, said nyet. ("Liet" was a carryover name from trekbbs. "Creideiki" was my first choice when I tried to sign up there, but it was already taken.)
On vacation would go summerteeth to the beach or somewhere near a reef But she won't go out And stays in with a pout Afraid they'd all yell "whale on the beach!"
Bock had better be afraid When no-one comes to his aid As Summer, looking grim Jumps and squishes him For daring suggest she be weighed Outta rep!
With a brightly glowing corona He hails from Arizona For Chuck is divine So hard to define But definitely a great persona These are getting worse by the minute...
Summerteeth made up a game Where we make clever rhymes out of names But tho we all tried We yet were denied Cuz the Green Room is no place for flames!
Summerteeth's going to be a mother. For friendly chat there's hardly another Who plays along with the games And even make them up about names And she's way too cute to be your brother. (ugh - I was stuck!)
What's a proud shoe owner to do When a raccoon makes off with his shoe? A shoe owner unshod Is a sight a mite odd. One good shot: Raccoon slippers for you!
Throughout her highschool career, In TKO's path it was clear- Despite her great mind, She found her own kind and a brash of admirers here.
Lt. Mewa enjoys, every day fancy restaurants--doesn't care what he pays Fine dining is nice, He says with an orange slice, 'til he gets squished homeward on the subway! :slice:
There was a cowardly fellow who wouldn't approach footwear that was suede and blue he'd bring heavy firepower into the shower but still had a fear of his shoes
One bright summer's day at the zoo We find our young lad Dickynoo Who was happy for ages After going past cages Where monkeys were flinging their poo!
The name of the sheriff's Elwood, A 'bamba boy fightin' for good, He don't like them snakes And the hippies he breaks With those small hands, who thought that he could?
Dickynoo had somewhat of a quirk He had trouble securing good work but he strive to amuse or at least to confuse If only he got paid for his smirk
Mewa's the Firefly hater A serious Browncoat baiter His trolls are all lame they all sound the same But at least his Voyager's on later
Some say Albert has too much rage But he thinks his posts are quite sage but we all can agree that his hot wife should be in Penthouse on every page.
Marathon is the name of a race for those who can keep up the pace a candy bar too and a poster who is a centered and moderated case.