I Feel like I haven't posted over here in Forever, so I wanted to write something Fast in order to not Feel like a Failure at liFe.
Or something like that. Plus it gives me an excuse to write some atrocious poetry:
Failure makes you cry
Bang out the question "why."
It makes you feel inept
And hate the word adept.
Failure writes your name
In sand- to wash away.
There is no hall of fame,
Just a line of yesterdays.
Failure makes you grow.
You're tough enough to know
Life ain't perfect
So get over it.
Failure gives you a chance,
To trip and fall and dance
And look at a crack, cracked floor
Which you never would have seen before.
In a word:
Failure is an Open Door.
Success is closed, locked and dead.
Which one do you prefer?
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There you have it!
Fake Cheese *insert grossed out face here*
4 comments:
you know I sang that to my laptop hoping to inspire him to start working again...but no. Poopy.
cheer up, Charlie! You're doing just fine!
Cheer up Charlie... Oh, how I hated that song. We always fast forwarded it. As well as that mountain singing song with that nun lady.
Hope your laptop feels better.
HA! Love that cat.
Also i like fake cheese on cheeseburges and for grilled cheese samiches
I can no longer eat fake cheese. I think of rubber. Yellow rubber.
And then I cannot eat the cheese. :(
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