Here's a little ditty I wrote just for Mr. Edward James Norton Jr.:
It's a long way from home.
I'm longing for the cup of tea
That waits for me, sitting alone.
She's my angel, my darling -
My sweet baby girl.
She's the only one for me -
The Oyster to my Pearl
She envelops me, embraces me,
Gives me the love I....
...need.
And every time I kiss her,
I get down on my knees and thank the Lord:
For making women.
Make your mind.
You're in control.
Time to find some
Peace of Soul.
Don't let them get you down.
Don't let them take your crown.
If your body be a temple,
Be your OWN high priest.
If your body be your castle,
Declare YOURSELF king.
Now, before she gets away, go back to Salma Hayek and apologise, and maybe she'll take you back. Lord knows you screwed the pooch on that one.
Stop being such a pvssy, Eddie. Grow the fvck up.
I mean this with all due respect.
Sincerely,
Tyler S Durden
It's a long way from home.
I'm longing for the cup of tea
That waits for me, sitting alone.
She's my angel, my darling -
My sweet baby girl.
She's the only one for me -
The Oyster to my Pearl
She envelops me, embraces me,
Gives me the love I....
...need.
And every time I kiss her,
I get down on my knees and thank the Lord:
For making women.
Make your mind.
You're in control.
Time to find some
Peace of Soul.
Don't let them get you down.
Don't let them take your crown.
If your body be a temple,
Be your OWN high priest.
If your body be your castle,
Declare YOURSELF king.
Now, before she gets away, go back to Salma Hayek and apologise, and maybe she'll take you back. Lord knows you screwed the pooch on that one.
Stop being such a pvssy, Eddie. Grow the fvck up.
I mean this with all due respect.
Sincerely,
Tyler S Durden
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