In Memorium
Jeff, I am very disappointed in the comment that you left. Also, I have no idea how to spell the name of that particular Gungan either. As a matter of fact, I’m not even entirely sure I’m spelling Gungan right. Anyway, I’m having trouble thinking of things to put into this blog, you could call it ‘blog writer’s block’. The only subjects I can think of at the moment are just too embarrassing or gross to publish online.
Vince, you have a lot of class ideas for this blog. Keep it up. But never bring up that damned lizard again; I don’t like being reminded that I was once an accessory to a crime against nature.................... And that’s it I think. The first posting of this new and improved an interstellar burst will be dedicated to that tiny creature (I forget it’s name) who still haunts my dreams. So, in accordance to what I think would have been its final wishes, I will construct an original poem in his/hers honor.
Goodnight Sweet Prince by Ryan McClune
Goodnight sweet prince, may you’re dreams come true.
You could have been eaten and painfully digested by a snake,
But you weren’t.
You didn’t cry when the hunger became unbearable,
Because you lack the vocal chords to do so.
But I could here you’re telepathic cries for help,
You’re shouts and screams into the void of the night.
I loved you lizard king, I really did.
But you hurt the ones you love.
Goodnight sweet prince,
In this blog you shall live forever.
P.S. If you would like to say a few words as one usually does during such an occasion, feel free to comment. Also, Is it just me or does this Chameleon look a lot like the Gungan from the previous post.
6 Comments:
I believe that the lizard was called Gak, I am not sure though. I have one other idea that I forgot about for the blog; late night hook up phone things. If you don't know what I am talking about let me explain, those numbers you call to "meet/talk with" locals in your area and arrange a meeting. They are advertised late night and might be the best way to meet someone ever.
i think it is called live links. also, what did you think about the poem?
the poem is great, i really thingk it is called gak though and the raccoon named pizza is also i my memories
I forgot about about pizza. Good call. maybe i'll dedicate a post to his memory as well.
Pizza is still out there somewhere, living every moment, eating out of dumpsters and keeping it real.
and it is live links and i recommend it to people
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