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this is the smithsonian here lady, gtfo.
stop taking yourselves so seriously, seriously.
thank you and stop wasting time on this interwebular stratosphere of a waste of your precious time. go outside, eat some cake, go rake something up with your dad, just play in the sun, go frolick with your friends in the sun, son.
"EVERYONE WANTS TO BE THE GOLDEN FUCKING CALF"
Thursday, April 8, 2010
oh ah rhe
Forest Life
By Alexander Vloeberghs
Koalas like to fight
For their food at night
And will even snap and bite
The long slithery snake
Wanted to eat rat cake
Before the sun would break
Green frogs croak
As the morning awoke
Welcoming the forest folk
The possums run to hide
When the hawks start to glide
From the mountain side
As the butterflies fly
In the bright blue sky
They spot the flowers nearby
Ants run along vines
Like lots of little lines
With food on their minds
A lizard who likes to lie
On the hot rock will die
When a bird flies by
The birds and the bees
Love living in trees
In the green canopies
Forest creatures beg on their knees
Please don’t chop down the trees
Or we will become just memories
.—To a Lady, Apologizing for a Broken Engagement.
Albany, N.Y., May 10th, 1894.
My Dear Miss Lee:
Permit me to explain my failure to keep my appointment with you this evening. I was on my way to your house, with the assurance of a pleasant evening, when unfortunately I was very unexpectedly called from home on very important business.
I regret my disappointment, but hope that the future may afford us many pleasant meetings.
Sincerely your friend,
IRVING GOODRICH.
By Alexander Vloeberghs
Koalas like to fight
For their food at night
And will even snap and bite
The long slithery snake
Wanted to eat rat cake
Before the sun would break
Green frogs croak
As the morning awoke
Welcoming the forest folk
The possums run to hide
When the hawks start to glide
From the mountain side
As the butterflies fly
In the bright blue sky
They spot the flowers nearby
Ants run along vines
Like lots of little lines
With food on their minds
A lizard who likes to lie
On the hot rock will die
When a bird flies by
The birds and the bees
Love living in trees
In the green canopies
Forest creatures beg on their knees
Please don’t chop down the trees
Or we will become just memories
.—To a Lady, Apologizing for a Broken Engagement.
Albany, N.Y., May 10th, 1894.
My Dear Miss Lee:
Permit me to explain my failure to keep my appointment with you this evening. I was on my way to your house, with the assurance of a pleasant evening, when unfortunately I was very unexpectedly called from home on very important business.
I regret my disappointment, but hope that the future may afford us many pleasant meetings.
Sincerely your friend,
IRVING GOODRICH.
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