The night was black
The moon was blue
And through the valley
A shit wagon flew
A bump was hit
A scream was heard
And a man was killed by a flying turd
(For nostr:npub1ymt2j3n8tesrlr0yhaheem6yyqmmwrr7actslurw6annls6vnrcslapxnz)
The night was black
The moon was blue
And through the valley
A shit wagon flew
A bump was hit
A scream was heard
And a man was killed by a flying turd
(For nostr:npub1ymt2j3n8tesrlr0yhaheem6yyqmmwrr7actslurw6annls6vnrcslapxnz)
You are quite the poet 🥲
I didn’t write that. My mom taught me that as a kid. She also taught me the Lord’s Prayer. And little else 🤣
I have never heard it 😂😂
You didn’t have a family obsessed with bathroom humor? nostr:npub1ymt2j3n8tesrlr0yhaheem6yyqmmwrr7actslurw6annls6vnrcslapxnz and I separated at birth, methinks.
Meh, my parents were old and I was the baby. I learned humor from friends 🤷♀️
Mine were kinda older. Boomers.
Yep, they didn't really do the whole talking to us kids thing. We were a nuisance most of the time. But we could all go on and on 😂. I laugh often and see everything through a sarcasm filter, I never take myself too seriously and I talk to my kid about ALL the things poop included.
Omg yes, they were the “Children should be seen and not heard” generation
It’s beautiful!!!!