three letters
Dear World,
Sorry for all the shit we put you through for the last 8 years. We'll put some of that to rights soon. Thanks for your patience.
Dear Dubya,
It’s not you, it’s always someone else who needs to change
What about you, this narrow view has left you so estranged
Do you see, a real man rights his wrongs, then walks away
Not you – you’re not wrong – no way.**
Jackass.
Dear Obama,
Get busy child.
**Portal, "Your Kettle"
3 comments:
This has got to make the sun shine that bit brighter, no?
it's a huge relief.
i'm still bitter that we have to scrabble back to where we should have been in the first place, but this is a start.
NOWWWWWWWW GET BUSY!
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