ninnerz..... takes forever to think of poems so hence i think we need to think more...... continued.... hahah what the heck oh your seeds i said your typing everything I say... even tho hot cheetos arent apart of this they still are good. not here karzen has left the class. PSH.. CRUNCH CRUNCH. I LOVE MYSELF.... STAR. WIENER... STARLENI THE WIENIE. IS COOL SHE IS MY BEST FRIEND BESIDE NICOLE... WHO IS EATING CHEETOS. CRUNCH CRUNCH. this poem is the most meaning full.... look at that big bannana. its cool. its yellow it looks like stars head cough cough i am so sick i think i am dying from the coldness of the freaking wind its not like im trying to be concieted... i cant spell. so yea what. nini. no. karzen