O Tongue, Sir, thou I salute with glee -
How canst I but marvel at thee? -
What gloriousness thy countenance betrays, -
This pinkish slab of muscle, that spotted uneven fray -
Thy cuteness magnified, those movements, that grace, -
With that speckled form, thy crowning one's face. -
O Tongue, Sir, this but an ode be -
Declareth I, how I worship thee! -
yes! and passwords and keypads and fingerprint and eye scanners. although nothing beats brain wave pattern detectors, no one can fool that... or can they... hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
True..
ReplyDeleteyes! and passwords and keypads and fingerprint and eye scanners. although nothing beats brain wave pattern detectors, no one can fool that... or can they... hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
ReplyDeleteReally cool drawing though, especially because it's on a diary.
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