My roommate is not supportive of my blog. To be honest, I'm not really either. Oh well, poetry prevails.
I got some nachos from the Armadillo Grill
Halfway through I'd had my fill
Lots of queso and guac galore
So addicting I had to have more
I always forget to ask the favor
NO TOMATOES! I HATE THAT FLAVOR
Cox Pfeif and Kho were not okay
When I poured those betches on my tray
Do not fret, I cleaned them off
The Dillo workers will not scoff
Now I'm so full i'm in a coma
Oops, can't do my paper...who needs a diploma?
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