Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for May 25, 2007

Transcript:

"You know, I'm sick of all your poems making fun of me. Here's one of mine for your dumb slam: Shut your tuna hole!" "Oooo, real advanced rhyming structure, Wrongfellow. What is that: A?" S.A.P.S. "Excuse me." "Where you goin'?" "Hey, what's the name of that poem that goes 'I'm gonna hack in your shoes'?" "Hm...I think it's Reflections on Being Grounded Forever."