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A POEM OF EPIC WIN

The 'Be Pete Wentz' poetry meme.

1. Put your music player on shuffle

2. The first lines of twenty songs = a poem; the first line of the twenty-first song is the title.

Night, and the Spirit of Life Calling

Lines on your face don't bother me.
Mama, we all go to Hell.
On Vineland past the candle shrine that burns on every night,
She hosts a TV show.

Female to female,
Oh Ron you were so glad when you got that Krum figurine,
'Cause he gets up in the morning.
I'm an alligator.

I want to be the minority.
Playground school bell rings again.
Sleep, my little Kovu.
Let me give you the lowdown.

How does she know you love her?
If you feel so empty.
Welcome to the New World.
I knew how it felt to be another one in need of someone to show the way.

I'll be home for Christmas.
Christmas bells are ringing.
You told me you loved me,
Now, I'm of consenting age to be forgetting you in a cabaret.
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Ianto - gun

POEM

The 'Be Pete Wentz' poetry meme.

1. Put your music player on shuffle

2. The first lines of twenty songs = a poem; the first line of the twenty-first song is the title.

Buried deep as you can dig inside yourself

Come as you are
Thought we had a good thing, baby
Your eyes as we said our good byes
A small jean genie snuck off to the city

Trouble has always ever managed to find me
It's these substandard motels on the corner of 4th and Fremont Street
Another day goes without any change
525,600 minutes

She had an horror of rooms
A book report on Peter Rabbit
I think we need an agent
Together midnight in the summer

Give 'em the old razzle dazzle
I've been living to see you
All my bags are packed
Come cream away the bliss

All that's known, history and science
And it came to me then that every plan is a tiny prayer to father time
Draco Malfoy, what's your problem?
Baby, let me love you to the 98 degree, girl
Ianto - gun

Copied MSN Convo because MSN Sucks

-Beca-|| says (5:10 PM):
Dear Suethors,
If you are writing a "if you're reading this I'm dead" aka suicide note, it should not end with, "I hope to see you soon!" Ok? Ok.
Now, James, you don't really want to see Sirius dead with you soon do you? No, you don't. Good James.
Suethor, you suck.
No love,
Beca
||-Beca-|| my head...ow says (5:45 PM):
warner bros is no fun. they want to stop some of the parties cuza their rules. losers.


||-Beca-|| my head...ow says (6:57 PM):
i now basically know everything that happens in the book, and it ain't pretty. you won't like it. Unless you love cheese. And crappy, cheesy fanfic with bad names.

THE EPILOGUE SUCKS. *has read the whole thing* I SAY IT SUCKASUCKASUCKASUCKASUCKASUCKASUCKA SUCKS.
||-Beca-|| my head...ow says (6:58 PM):
FIVE DAYS YO

Any chance of making future fanfic at least sort of relate to canon? WHOOOOOSH. It just flew out the window. *saddness*