A poorly drawn comic for those who have no shame...

the Jeff Bazz experience.

April 7, 2010

It's not Thursday yet; nor is it Friday.

I stood in the rain
thinking "There's a poem here."
And now I'm just wet.

4 comments:

  1. The stench of dead worms
    rises above the pavement
    on a rain-soaked day.

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  2. How silly Jeff is:
    you'll catch your death in the rain.
    Write haikus inside!

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  3. Dear Jeff,

    I found a way to add grooveshark tunes to your blog! Go to grooveshark and click "export", and your blog will sing!!!

    I thought you might like that.

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