Also, I Borrowed Your Red Wheelbarrow and Left it in the Rain

You know, I was saving those plums, asshole.

You know, I was saving those plums for breakfast, asshole.

William Carlos Williams, world’s worst roommate.

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  1. heh
    Those are pretty good. I remember the very first time I read that WCW plum poem. I could really relate to it because cold sweet plums are so damned mouthwatering.

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