learoy

check me.

walking down the street

got nowt on my feet

i'll put these sneaks on,

they appear in my hand.

turn the corner,

nothing there

except a fair.

not my bag

so i make it a park.

stood still

but moving

o yeah

i can do what i like.

yeah. freestyle writing.
write the first things to come into your head.
give it a go.
mine sucks. so you get a slap if yours is as poor as mine.
do better and you get nothing.
motivatins all you need.
bit of a wierd mood today methinks.
ooooo i can put piccys on here now.
nakidness is on the cards.
who can i get to take em?