wy: your mother's
at: worst
wy: postmaster general
at: . Frankly, I hate your
wy: bean and cheese
at: harpsichord, but I enjoy
wy: frolicing with
at: retard
wy: plutonian scientific
at: notations.
this is a little diddy from back in the day. my friend, will and i used to sit in science, english, or whatever class we had together and pass a sheet of notebook paper back and forth, writing one line at a time to create short tales of syphilitic apes, papal baseball bats, mustard green flavored mustard, and the like. thanks to the interwebs, we can do this without breaking in to our old high school...and with more friends.