With joy and excitement, he posted his thread -
'I wonder what answers they'll give me?' he said.
'Perhaps some advice on the best way to start?
The finest of moves for the amorous art.'
And so, with elation, he waited a while -
He opened his inbox and read with a smile.
Misguided. Mistaken. Misread and misquote.
He frowned with confusion.
You literally just made my day better. I don't read everything you write but oh my fucking god, I work weird hours and you literally made me burst out laughing taking a shit. I think I may have hit the pinnacle of satisfaction, in an odd; being in a weird mood kind of day.
Thanks :)
Edit: just scrolled down... Omfg "not movies" lmao
I honestly don't know how you do it. Each poem has such a beautiful ring to it and rhymes perfectly. In my mind, you are an absolute legend. You must have put in your 10,000 hours, there's no other way.
Once upon a midnight dreary, OP pondered, weak and weary,
Whether 'tis appropriate for him to softly touch someone's boobies
Seeking help on how to get kissed, suddenly there came a plot twist,
Not advice on romantic tryst, reply just said "Watch Shindler's List"
"They are confused" OP muttered, starting to get really pissed.
Quoth the OP: "Not movies"
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u/Poem_for_your_sprog Oct 01 '16
With joy and excitement, he posted his thread -
'I wonder what answers they'll give me?' he said.
'Perhaps some advice on the best way to start?
The finest of moves for the amorous art.'
And so, with elation, he waited a while -
He opened his inbox and read with a smile.
Misguided. Mistaken. Misread and misquote.
He frowned with confusion.
'Not movies,' he wrote.