Showing posts with label the Hills. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the Hills. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 12, 2008

This one's for you, Humanity.

In response to the following astute little observation my spouse fired my way today - "You know, your posts don't always have to be so long," - I am going to grab the hint by the satchel and proffer a hasty stocking stuffer, just for you.

Today, I am not writing my dissertation on the ill-fated downfall of Willis Drummond. Instead, I am humbly presenting to you a Wednesday Limerick Duo.
Here you are.


There was a young skeez from the Hills,

Whose fake lips and teets paid the bills.

But in Skanky’s defense,

It’s the work of a Spence.

Stupid hooch, all our brain cells she kills.



There once was a wank named P. Shore

Who became quite the media whore.

Many girls on their knees,

Got a taste of the Weas,

And their dignity flew out the door.




There you go, honey. Brevity.
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