BFAM Day 12: What’s Love Got To Do With It?
who had a peculiar feeling.
She lay on her back
and opened her crack,
and pissed all over the ceiling.
Since I am desperately clutching at straws here for BEDA FAIL ATONEMENT MONTH, we shall suffice it to say that today is the birthday of Edward Lear, writer of limericks and nonsense.
As there is nothing else of import I need to say today, I propose a challenge. Go look up limericks, write your own, and post it as a comment. Make it fun! Make it dirty! Make it ooze with pop culture! Make it completely absurd! Have at it.
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