Thursday, September 10, 2009
poetic meat
Meeting and greeting and greeting and eating and meeting and eating and greeting and eating again can wear down your greeter so when that happens take your greeter and meet, meet with some meat and eat, or dont eat the meat if you dont want the meat so then just meet, meet without tweet, try it, its sweet and meet - go ahead, eat meat.
Meet your inner meat, its true you are meat - we should meet, lets meet about meat or meeting to tweet but actually meet. Lets meet, lets meet - meat to meat.
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I feel like I'm lost in Seussical-land. But if I'm lost I hope I meet this meat.
how neat to meet while eating meat...cuz how can you have any pudding, if you don't eat your meat?
Good looking meat. Did you just finish reading Fox in Socks? You know the Pup's too old for it, right?
I forgot to say, before retreat, this is not an easy feat,
girli: yer lost....what about me?
dan: yout cant have ANY PUDDING if you dont eat your meat
marjie: I am constantly suessinated
On your feet, meet the meat!
Pinkie treat, very sweet!
Channeling Suess today, are we?
How many martini's had you had?
Very poetic..as far as meat goes anyway. I liked this!
A bit too rare for me, but a delicious looking morsel, if any!
love the sexual undertones. or is it just me.. i dunno the word meat in any context stirs me.
how come no rhyme with beat meat heat
My head is full of meat now. lol
Meet your inner meat? I'm not so sure you want to repeat that one too often.
hehe.. this meat look cute!! yumm!!
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