GKarsEye
Regular
Let's create some limericks, folks.
There once was a Narn named G'Kar
Who came from a planet afar
They plucked out his eye
Into his soul he did spy
And it gave me a cool avatar
There once was some lingerie
Made in a virtual way
It looked good on Lochley
Who is a total hotty
Man, I'll never forget that day
There once was a Turner station
That broadcast across the nation
They ruined Crusade
Hope they don't get laid
And must resort to masturbation
There are now two fish in the sea
No others, just Londo and me
It's useless to try
In this elevator we'll die
Which is just fine with me
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"You do not make history. You can only hope to survive it."
[This message has been edited by GKarsEye (edited October 24, 2001).]
There once was a Narn named G'Kar
Who came from a planet afar
They plucked out his eye
Into his soul he did spy
And it gave me a cool avatar
There once was some lingerie
Made in a virtual way
It looked good on Lochley
Who is a total hotty
Man, I'll never forget that day
There once was a Turner station
That broadcast across the nation
They ruined Crusade
Hope they don't get laid
And must resort to masturbation
There are now two fish in the sea
No others, just Londo and me
It's useless to try
In this elevator we'll die
Which is just fine with me
------------------
"You do not make history. You can only hope to survive it."
[This message has been edited by GKarsEye (edited October 24, 2001).]