And now, a poem that I am making up as I go along.
I have a job.
I play pool.
I like to eat fried onions with my steak, sometimes.
Movies are nice to watch.
I have a lint roller, it's more like a piece of tape on a stick but its called a lint roller.
I got into Heavy MTL and saw System of a Down for $5.
I never said it was going to be good, or rhyme..
(I thought it was funny...)