There once was a girl (middle aged woman~go ahead and guess)
Who had a little curl (zit)
Right in the middle of her forehead (Yup, right smack between my eyes. Are. you. kidding.)
And when she was good (infrequent)
She was very, very good (really infrequent)
But when she was bad (more often than not)
She was horrid! (Kind of a lot)
The end
3 comments:
Hmmmmmm - very fitting. VERY fitting. For Taz. :)
No, no, no. Not Taz. Oh, alright, Taz. But me too. Told you we have a connection.
OH no ... I KNEW this was about YOU. Remember I GREW UP WITH YOU? I just said that to make you feel BETTER about who you are now... and make ME feel better about what TAZ can become.
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