Me being, well, me, I simply cannot write something that is supposed to be heavily serious too seriously. If I did, I'm afraid, dear reader, you'd have to go another week without something to waste 5 minutes of your precious time. *Full disclosure - I wrote 2, but this is the one you're getting.
Chin Pubes Of Mine
i can grow you quickly
but you never grown in full
you make me look homeless
sometimes dirty, occasionally sort of cool
you grow in patches
that make me stop and pause
and wonder why i can't grow a douche bag beard
handlebar, or something ambitious like a santa claus
no 5 o'clock shadow
and certainly no fu manchu
i can't grow in mutton chops
no curly side burns like a hasidic jew
but you make me look older
in a not wisdom filled sort of way
with you i rarely get carded
because i'll actually look 21 on a given, good day
i love you and i hate you
sometimes it's just not fair
how you sit there and mock me
and grow in patchy like ass hair
i am quite happy though
that i don't look like a creep
like a rapist or serial killer
or pedophile on the street.
so thank you chin pubes
i don't know what i'd do
if everyday i had to shave
my face and crotch too
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