It might scare you if I told you. You've seen my writing, right? Bonkers!
Have you seen my writing?
Squeeze
The Jam
Guns n Roses
Iron Maiden
Marilyn Manson
Sheep, the lot of ye,
making poems,
doesn't matter,
I'm the winner.
No, you don't bite,
Don't talk shite!
As for me,
I am doing t'ai chi.
Can't beat me!
My PS3 controller.
What is directly above you?
1) Queen
2) Slipknot
3) Slayer
4) The Damned
5) Sky
Here to dazzle you,
With my poem called moo
It ain't about cows, fancy a brew?
End of the line,
The win is mine!
To figure out how to read a fricken sundial,
Read the damned instructions,
Find out all its functions,
Then you won't feel rambunctious,
Just a little weird and scrumptious.
I'd wager there will be.
Look left, what's the object nearest to you?
The new Tales game, Tales of Xilia on PS3
What's the best ever invention?
Pepsi!
Trebor extra strong mints or Murray mints?
A letter. It's much better and it just makes you feel closer to the sender because the letter is so much more tangeable.
Same choice: text or letter?
No, I don't think you're evil. You don't come across as evil. In fact, you come across as a nice, caring young lady.
Do you own and regularly use a bicycle?
Because love bites! (And so do I).
Are you bored of boredom yet?
Sure, but keep your hands off this Kitty, I'm taken!
Are you sane?
Wee wee wee? I aint a pig! I'm Kitty. The magnificent, cute and really quite captivating Kitty. Also the winner. Nobody can stand against my beauty.
If it is even vaguely based on the works of someone, it's fan fiction. No exceptions. And I also think fan fiction is wrong. If you can't use your own imagination and write your own story, either try harder, or give up, don't steal other people's ideas. Yes, getting inspired from something is fine, just don't try to replicate it. That's pretty damned close to plagiarism, in my opinion.
Was that answer a wee bit too harsh?
I have bread and butter. I also have a win.
In search of dreams and hopes long gone,
I decided, my watch, I should pawn.
I visited the shop and handed my watch.
The owner, was horrible, so I punched his crotch,
That'll teach him, to break my watch!
I shall light a candle for Nelson Mandela.
Written by a silly wee Scot - me! It has no title, but it really doesn't need one. If you need a translation, just ask, but it's pretty simple:
Ma hauns are cauld,
slippin' aboot the ice,
ma nose is runnin'
an' ma arse is smartin'.
ah fell doon, right oan ma bum,
noo its completely numb,
ah want ma mum!
Bit of both, actually. Cry into my glass of vodka, which numbs me.
Bread: Brown or white?
Silver sword. Then I can kill monsters, just like The Witcher, Geralt of Rivia.
What do you find more spectacular: Sword swallowing or fire eating?