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Odd Jottings: The Port Hopeless Era - Silly (***Filler***)
***Ongoing Piece. Last Added: May 15***
I’m so glad I’m single,
My mind can mingle!
My night can tingle!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I can lie on the floor all day staring at the ceiling
Deciding on doing at least one thing in the day,
If even that!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I don’t have to deal with the demanding
Latin-worded body parts of the woman!
I’m so glad I’m single,
Leaving a pile of dirty plates on the floor
For two weeks without washing them can hit me as good
As three tabs of aqua-green ecstasy on an empty stomach!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I don’t have to bring resource-extraction violence unto the Natural Earth
For the sake of removing anything which poses an undesirable inconvenience unto her!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I can spend all day writing words with alternating colours of ink
And not have to plan dinner for 6pm!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I can continue into the night still lying on the floor
And laugh at the knowledge that in two or three months
I will be completely broke, maxed out, evicted, starving and stressed,
But at least now I’m not forced to have a shower for six days
By the fear that her dried spit enzyme all over my skin
Will cause unsightly blotchy rashes!
I’m so glad I’m single,
My mind can mingle!
My night can tingle!
I’m so glad I’m single,
My mind can mingle!
My night can tingle!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I can lie on the floor all day staring at the ceiling
Deciding on doing at least one thing in the day,
If even that!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I don’t have to deal with the demanding
Latin-worded body parts of the woman!
I’m so glad I’m single,
Leaving a pile of dirty plates on the floor
For two weeks without washing them can hit me as good
As three tabs of aqua-green ecstasy on an empty stomach!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I don’t have to bring resource-extraction violence unto the Natural Earth
For the sake of removing anything which poses an undesirable inconvenience unto her!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I can spend all day writing words with alternating colours of ink
And not have to plan dinner for 6pm!
I’m so glad I’m single,
I can continue into the night still lying on the floor
And laugh at the knowledge that in two or three months
I will be completely broke, maxed out, evicted, starving and stressed,
But at least now I’m not forced to have a shower for six days
By the fear that her dried spit enzyme all over my skin
Will cause unsightly blotchy rashes!
I’m so glad I’m single,
My mind can mingle!
My night can tingle!
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