Coked Roast
I've come up with a new dinner, I must go back for more. I hid my cocaine in a chicken, when the police knocked upon my door. Whilst I was being searched upstairs, my wife was in the kitchen.
THEY'RE COMING!
I'm dreading to hear,
On the door a *knock*,
So I've hidden my jewelry,
And hidden my socks. The evil ones are visiting today,
Some church friends of ours.
This Day Could Never Be Worse!
By Miscellaneous. I never thought it could happen - it did. On a Tuesday. A mundane day. This particular one especially.
Troublesome Times
#youngwritershousehold
(Sung to the tune of 'Favourite Things')
The lightbulb needs fixing,
The drain pipe is leaking,
We've had a fight,
So now no one is speaking.
Texts From My Dog 79
What the hell are you doing to our neighbours cat, she just text me.