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The Ode To Eric

This was written by Shauna (on our trip up to the cabin we had lots of spare time and we just happened to be talkign about kennywood and LAUGHING at a certain someone (j/k ;) ) so she wrote this) and I just loved it so much i had to have it on my site :-p

A scottish man of irish decent Past peter's test the day we met

He was as tall as one with stilts [input from editor:shauna is rather short i really didn't think he was al THAT tall...moving on] (maybe thats why he won't wear kilts!)

The christmas tunes of a merry-go-round made him laugh he never frowned

That made Sarah really sad She wanted to seem him cry so bad :-p

So he told her a week ago He cried cause his girlfriend had to go

When Journeying into noahs ark he backed up while we embarked

Cause tumbling down stairs was a bore and so he didn't see what was instore...

I[shauna] stole his FREE HAT! (for which he paid ten) He said i was a punk... (huh? he's the 1st person to ever say ANYTHING like that about me. Im not a punk! im a prep! [the editor is shocked] what up??! That is sooo wierd, but i guess its all cool. It was supposed to be a compliment...I think.) ANYWAY!

Uh...Where was I..

Oh. And so my Friends, This man (barbaric) Happens to be my new friend Eric!

(note. from the author: Thank you to all those people who so generously sent me all those purple crayons!)
[editor: What??? they didn't send me any!!! *makes a grab for the crayons*]


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