Towel Day!
May. 25th, 2014 08:30 pmHappy Towel Day, friends!
Just came back from voting naturally a towel on my shoulders. Should you find yourself untoweled atm it is not too late! Just make sure you are never an arms reach further away from a towel from now untill midnight!
Care for some Vogon poetry?
Oh freddled gruntbuggly,
Thy micturitions are to me,
As plurdled gabbleblotchits,
On a lurgid bee,
That mordiously hath blurted out,
Its earted jurtles,
Into a rancid festering confectious organ squealer. [drowned out by moaning and screaming]
Now the jurpling slayjid agrocrustles,
Are slurping hagrilly up the axlegrurts,
And living glupules frart and slipulate,
Like jowling meated liverslime,
Groop, I implore thee, my foonting turling dromes,
And hooptiously drangle me,
With crinkly bindlewurdles,
Or else I shall rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurglecruncheon,
See if I don't.
Did earwax start oozing out of your nose as soon as you got to the 2nd stanza?...
Just came back from voting naturally a towel on my shoulders. Should you find yourself untoweled atm it is not too late! Just make sure you are never an arms reach further away from a towel from now untill midnight!
Care for some Vogon poetry?
Oh freddled gruntbuggly,
Thy micturitions are to me,
As plurdled gabbleblotchits,
On a lurgid bee,
That mordiously hath blurted out,
Its earted jurtles,
Into a rancid festering confectious organ squealer. [drowned out by moaning and screaming]
Now the jurpling slayjid agrocrustles,
Are slurping hagrilly up the axlegrurts,
And living glupules frart and slipulate,
Like jowling meated liverslime,
Groop, I implore thee, my foonting turling dromes,
And hooptiously drangle me,
With crinkly bindlewurdles,
Or else I shall rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurglecruncheon,
See if I don't.
Did earwax start oozing out of your nose as soon as you got to the 2nd stanza?...