Travis Bean Bass

 

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Poem of the day:

Travis Bean Bass after you sucked the slop down you just knew that the “Homemade Pumpkin Pie” was going to be the Holy Grail to fix everything.
So as Hill and Barry went into death-match mode with John Edwards as the only real victor, the mainstream media had set its story no sooner than the debate ended: the Dems.
So as you aspire to improve at guitar by doing my homework and by rocking out with my bad self, you just might be able to recover my metaphoric rock under which you must return to survive the insanity of the homework debate redux.
So here you sit, simply passing the time.
So how do you get out of the thought process that you will never find Travis Bean Bass else.
So how do you rate this meal a 1 out 100.
So it was already over.
So it’s Autumn in Syracuse.
So Laurence and his faithful dragon set out again, this time to Africa, hoping to track down a cure for the hence-incurable disease.
So no, it’s not Novik’s style or execution that ruined Empire of Ivory for me.
So Socorro, the eldest at twelve, took her younger sister, Desidro, and brother, Elcartio, along with several of the neighboring children down to the creek in search of respite.
So the question becomes, how do you get your headset to pair with your bluetooth phone when you know both should be in fine working order.
So this is my first post and you feel you should give you all a little background information on my Travis Bean Bass first.
So what am you looking for now? you don’t know, and that is why you am searching.
So what is the answer? Get caller ID information on your first line only, choose which one you want to see the details of, set up another PAP device or go out and buy one that seems to work with two lines.
So you didn’t finish it.
So you have little or no respect for Philip Pullman.
so you think you’re just going to have to trust Travis Bean Bass on this one.

Poem by NoPastaBasta, a group of independent experimental internet poets.