There once was a man from the sticks Whose limericks stopped at line six. They were fine till line five Then they took quite a dive — But the problem is easy to fix If you just ignore the last line, it doesn’t even follow the rhyme scheme oh god I’ve really lost control of this thing I’m so sorry…
There once was a fellow named Dan, Whose poetry never would scan. When told this was so, He replied, “Yes, I know– It’s because I try to squeeze as many syllables into the last line as I possibly can.”
BTW for anyone too lazy to do the math a wage of $125 a day works out to about $15/hour for an 8-hour workday so….. someone in 1923 definitely had a vision of the future
Barbie Pink & Fabulous ― ‘Barbie’ Los Angeles Photocall Barbie 1959 ― 'Barbie’ Bondi Beach Photocall Barbie Day to Night ― 'Barbie’ Seoul Premiere Barbie Sparkling Pink ― 'Barbie’ Seoul Press Conference Earring Magic Barbie ― 'Barbie’ Mexico Premiere Totally Hair Barbie ― 'Barbie’ Mexico Photocall Solo in the Spotlight Barbie ― 'Barbie’ Los Angeles Premiere Enchanted Evening Barbie ― 'Barbie’ London Premiere
One thing I love about Tumblr that wasn’t a thing on Reddit is that I can just write whatever the fuck text post I want. No titles. No putting text on images. No algorithms or karma. Just fuckin splatter your mind onto the screen and people will see it. Like god intended.
It’s one of the best things.
My Post: haha in a fleeeeb beepo bingus kinda mood rn
Senior tumblrists:
First I read, “no titties” instead of “no titles.”
Then I read “tumblristas” instead of “tumblrists.”