HER NAME WAS COLA SHE WAS A POP CAN WITH A TIN TAB IN HER HAIR AND WAS FIZZ STRAIGHT DOWN TO THERE
SHE'D SLAKE THE MASSES AND DO THE POP-POP AND WHILE SHE TRIED TO QUENCH IT ALL, CHEESECAKE ALWAYS FED THEM ALL ACROSS THE MARKET FLOO' THEY WORKED FROM 8 TO 4 THEY WERE FOOD AND THEY HAD EACH OTHER WHAT COULD ASK FOR MORE?
AT THE KROGER'S! KROGER'S, OHIO! THE BEST PRICES SOUTH OF ALASKA! AT THE KROGER'S! KROGER'S, OHIO! PRICE TAGS AND PLASTIC WERE ALWAYS THE FASHION AT THE KROGER'S... THEY FELL IN LOVE
THEY CALLED HIM TACO! HIS MEAT WAS OSTRICH! HE WAS SHELVED BY THE FROZEN FARE AND SAW COLA QUENCHING THERE AND WHEN SHE FINISHED, HE CALLED HER OVER BUT TACO WENT A BIT TOO FAR, CHEESECAKE FLEW ACROSS THE MALL AND THEN THE PACKAGE TORE! THEY BROKE THE FREEZER DOOR! THERE WAS FAT AND A SINGLE SLICE! BUT JUST WHO SLICED WHO?
AT THE KROGER'S! KROGER'S, OHIO! THE BEST PRICES SOUTH OF ALASKA! AT THE KROGER'S! KROGER'S, OHIO! PRICE TAGS AND PLASTIC WERE ALWAYS THE FASHION AT THE KROGER'S... SHE LOST HER LOVE
(IMPROVISED VOCALIZATION BY CASHIERS WHO WANTED TO BE IN A MUSIC VIDEO)
hER NAME WAS COLA SHE WAS A POP CAN BUT THAT WAS HALF A YEAR BEFORE, WHEN THE FREEZERS OWNED THE SHOW NOW IT'S FOR DRY GOODS, BUT NOT FOR COLA STILL IN THE CAN SHE ALWAYS WEARS, FADED TIN TAB IN HER HAIR HER SUGAR STILL REFINED, SHE DRINKS HERSELF HALF BLIND SHE'S LOST HER FIZZ AND SHE'S LOST HER CHEESECAKE NOW SHE'S LOST HER MIND!
AT THE KROGER'S! KROGER'S, OHIO! THE BEST PRICES SOUTH OF ALASKA! AT THE KROGER'S! KROGER'S, OHIO! PRICE TAGS AND PLASTIC WERE ALWAYS THE FASHION AT THE KROGER'S... DON'T FALL IN LOVE
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Someday I'm gonna have to pay for a copy of the Futura type family instead of just using this pirated one because otherwise the ghost of Paul Renner will haunt me and stab me with a pointy W while i sleep
Alright, I have an idea. What if we make bad fonts into Batman Villains?
Comic Sans can be a more demonic version of Joker, Papyrus can be a delusional pharaoh with a hypnotic scepter, Curlz can be Comic San's Harley Quinn, and this beauty can be Two-Face
Also, I got online about three hours ago to continue the streak of job applications I started last night. Instead, I let myself get distracted by tumblring and such. ._.
Well, Whatever Happened to the Caped Crusader was good.
But Final Crisis and Batman R.I.P were stupaaaaaahd. Darkseid wearing jeans! Superman whistling! Wish machines? Alfred is Batman's dad! Thomas and Martha were pervs!
Something like he was always Batman's dad, and Thomas Wayne hired Joe Chill to kill Bruce and Martha cause he was ashamed and also crazy. Or something. Then TW came back when Batman was an adult to break Batman's mind.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
*uses Princess Magic™ to make the next poster write Giles/Angel shipping fanfiction*
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Ah, I am such a sentimental sap.
Really, it would make more sense if this forum had a "serious" tag, rather than a "nonsense" one.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
I'm quite sure he's not an ostrich
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Yeah! Take THAT BES Crystal Core!
...what do you MEAN there are at least two more bosses?!?!
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Because I feel like making one.
I will contribute
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Alright, I have an idea. What if we make bad fonts into Batman Villains?
Comic Sans can be a more demonic version of Joker, Papyrus can be a delusional pharaoh with a hypnotic scepter, Curlz can be Comic San's Harley Quinn, and this beauty can be Two-Face
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Exocet can be the Zsasz
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
But Final Crisis and Batman R.I.P were stupaaaaaahd. Darkseid wearing jeans! Superman whistling! Wish machines? Alfred is Batman's dad! Thomas and Martha were pervs!
Stupaaaaaahd.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
I don't even want to know how Alfred became Batman's dad, and I really don't want to know
Yeah. that is dumb
I don't think that's canon anymore. I hope not.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Watch.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
-has not had a job in his entire life-
re: Deleting the oldheap
What I think people have trouble understanding is that things can continue without them there. You people weren't the only people on the heap, y'know.
I think I posted in the old Trash Heap perhaps four or five times.
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
V Sorry. Sleep depping over here.
Bi Ba bo bamimimami bing ba bo
also, the <<SUDDENLY>> tag on Danbooru is the best thing.
SUDDENLY...VEGETA
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
DO NOT turn 18.
^I have no idea who they are
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Being in charge of someone's fate is strange and mystical, even if it's just over something inconsequential like a misdemeanor
(Almost done writing this poem; then we shall turn off the light and go to bed)