| Girl Poem | ||||||
| Unknown Poet | ||||||
| I shave my legs, I sit down to pee. And I can justify ANY, shopping spree! Don't go to the barber, but a beauty salon. I can get a massage without a hard-on. I can ballance the checkbook, I can pump my own gas. Can talk to my friends about the size of my ass. My beauty's a masterpiece, and yes, it takes long. At least I can admit, to others when I'm wrong. I don't drive in cirlces, at any cost! And I don't have a problem, admitting I'm lost. I never forget, an important date. You just have to deal with it, I'm usually late. I don't watch movies, with lots of gore. Don't need instant replay, to remember the score. I won't lose my hair. I don't get jock itch. And just because I'm assertive, don't call me a bitch! Don't say to your friends, "Oh, I can get her." In your dreams, my dear, I can do better! Flowers are okay, But jewelry's best, Would you look at my face, not at my chest! I don't have a problem, with expressing my feelings. I know when you're lying, you look at the ceiling. Don't call me a girl, a babe or a chick. I am a WOMAN, get it, you prick? |
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