dad got disproportionately excited as he finally unloaded all the fridge poetry into it's proper destination this afternoon. a worthy activity to accompany a nice cup of tea. being a canadian fridge, the blank canvas is truly magnificent.
anyhow, thought i should have a go at my first fridge poem ... enjoy
"drunk on milk, enormous smelly pants
playful moment, purple scream
I lie gorgeous, love-ing you mad"
JAS Feb 2005
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"drunk on milk" huh?! So Joel, are you sure it's only chocolate milk your mum is drinking?
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