Monday, April 9, 2012

Rap that, bitch.

Why does he take up all of the bed?
Tommy
You don't need the space
It's such a waste
 Move over man
You're in my face
Stop pushing me
Sleepy baby
You hog the quilt
You should feel guilt
I'll just push you
                                                                    'Till I get through
                                                                     I'm comfy now
                                                                     No raised eyebrow
                                                                   
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Hey :)
I'm Liv. I've never had a blog before and I'm afraid that we have grown quite attached. I like to write poems, take pictures and post about my boyfriend A LOT. He's an "artist" and at some points I've posted a link to his blog which you should have a look at. Recently I've dabbled in writing fiction so take a look and let me know how it's going.
Some of the poems I write need work, I know but any comments are much appreciated.
Grassy arse X