Interlude with Mike Myers

[morrigirl]

Harriet!
Harry-it
Hard-hearted harbinger of haggus,
Beautiful, bemused, belacose butcher.

Untrust-ing
Unknow-ing
Unlove-ed

He wants you back he screams into the night air
Like a fireman going through a window that has no fire,
Except the passion of his heart.

I am lonely.
It's really hard.
This poem...
sucks.

Comments

Yay!

[starstealingirl.livejournal.com]

I ♥ So I Married an Axe Murderer. To a truly ridiculous extent.

Re: Yay!

[morrigirl.livejournal.com]

Me too.

I still use the phrase "Head! Pants! Now!" more often then I should.