Posted

Sep 23rd 2008

Mood

Confused

Here is a delightful poem I found on /co/. I am posting this now so that I am hip and relevant until the film comes out and it all goes mainstream.

Hold his hand and never let go
Be a vigilante, and die in the snow
Multiply times three means much more sex
Make a martian sandcastle and know what's next
Be a superhero just because of your mom
And end up fucking the atomic bomb
Or be obsessed with owls and dye your hair
Fly an owlship without a single care
Or rape your co-worker, shoot a pregnant chick
If you're patriotic, no one cares if you're a dick
A million dollar smile and a sell-out phase
Kill most of New York and save the human race!