Filthie's Mobile Fortress Of Solitude

Filthie's Mobile Fortress Of Solitude
Where Great Intelligence Goes To Be Insulted

Saturday, 10 November 2018

Saturday Screaming Memies

Ya just gotta like it.

Or, in the middle of the night when the neighbour's cat
comes up on the veranda to knock on the living room window
to wake up the sleeping dawgs.

That's the way of it these days.
It used to be the chicken headed soccer moms, the vibrants,
the drunks and chinks with their rice rockets on
Snow Days. Today it's old stubfarts
like Yours Truly with jacked up 4x4's...

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