Google...

A place where things are found.
It's just one search bar away.
Now what to look up next.
Shopping with comforts of home.

My ass has gone numb.
I guess one walk won't hurt me much.
Still I remain glued.
To things found on Google.

The Nyan Cat is still gliding across the night sky.
Chocolate Rain is banging loudly from my speakers.
Youtube plays a video I found by accident.
My "lost and found" is Google.

I've read through many blogs.
Just lurk on some forums.
And maybe even posted a few peoms.
On a site called DU Poetry.

Everything from ponies to harder adult shows.
There's no shame to checking what a bird has tweeted to me.
Such a place where imaginations are allowed to run free.
Rp sites, go Google go.

I stayed up late at night deciding what to type next.
I'm told I can type anything and it isn't so easy for me to choose from.
There's just so much to see.
My eyes are bloodshot also they have bags.
I guess it's time for me to call it quits.
Hey I got a message.

I suppose my sleep will have to wait.
As soon as I finish on my Facebook.
So many apps to try.
Nice, I finally got the highest score.
Boo yeah, thank goodness for Google.

Look at that my friendship status has improved.
Second life is such an addictive type of game.
Let me see trailers dating out the latest releases to movies I'd like to see.
Away I go to the Google highway.
Guess I'll try convincing a friend of my mine to use Google Chrome.
Me and him could both use a Gmail to exchange emails about stuff we'd usually say.
Sadly he uses Mozilla Firefox and I use my Google Chrome...