Saturday, September 3, 2016

Road Trip Tripped...

Road-trip/ to an exotic show where toads-flip/.  

Venture to prairies/, where little bugs light up like fairies/.  

Tumble-weed/ dance off - who can get their pants-off in a tumble-weed/, after smoking a ton-of-weed/.  Look at a wolf and say “ Yeah, he’s the son-of-me/”

Climb the side of a cliff/, where you meet Cliff/, he offers you a nutrition bar, reaches out to hand it to you, falls off the cliff, and now he has a bar named Clif.

Tragedy - wrapper lost its extra f.  F hung right when it should’ve hung on with its left


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