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Your Daily Songza

Since no one has said it, Frooz, the daily songza is the most important part of Vindictive. Thank you for it

I'll post more Ke$ha songzas at a future date
 
Lord Tryden said:
Since no one has said it, Frooz, the daily songza is the most important part of Vindictive. Thank you for it

I'll post more Ke$ha songzas at a future date


Thank you Tryden. I don't do it because I want to, I do it because I can't not.

Here is another super hero in my family:

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MRW my roommate leaves giant fucking messes in the kitchen using my cookware and dishware (after being banned from touching any of my shit - and he has never - not once - ever cleaned up after himself or washed any dishes without me specifically asking him to, and only then when he wants something from me) and then keeps my boyfriend and I up all night long by being loud and obnoxious and not responding to any requests to 'please shut the fuck up it 2:30am and I have to get up at 4am today.' (He and his loud obnoxious girlfriend were loud the ENTIRE 8 hour block we set aside for sleep):

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Wow, I almost flipped out because I couldn't find this thread. There is some serious GOLD here, and I need it for archival purposes. Thank you for the sticky
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Your Daily Songza today is not a songza. I'm still listening to the breaking bad channel, so nothing new to post.

here:

<h1 class="title">Cut</h1> <div class="poem"> <p> What a thrill -
My thumb instead of an onion.
The top quite gone
Except for a sort of hinge

Of skin,
A flap like a hat,
Dead white.
Then that red plush.

Little pilgrim,
The Indian's axed your scalp.
Your turkey wattle
Carpet rolls

Straight from the heart.
I step on it,
Clutching my bottle
Of pink fizz. A celebration, this is.
Out of a gap
A million soldiers run,
Redcoats, every one.

Whose side are they one?
O my
Homunculus, I am ill.
I have taken a pill to kill

The thin
Papery feeling.
Saboteur,
Kamikaze man -

The stain on your
Gauze Ku Klux Klan
Babushka
Darkens and tarnishes and when
The balled
Pulp of your heart
Confronts its small
Mill of silence

How you jump -
Trepanned veteran,
Dirty girl,
Thumb stump. </p> </div>
 
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