First Ode



2505: The House Funk Built

The following literary masterpiece was found scrawled on a crumpled-up piece of paper on the floor of room 704 Sunday morning by Dan and Eric.  This has been edited for comprehensibleness, but original phrasing and content has been preserved.  This poem composed by the “Notorious FGE” and “Yo Eric, my fuckin’ pseudonym should be this entire fuckin’ sentence … in quotes” went something like this (we thinks FGE meant Fuckin’ Gay Eric): .........................................................................................................................

Ode to Nalsa

 

Nier, nier, nier please

 

Nier, nier, nier on the wall

How did you get there?

Get the fuck off you crafty bitch.

 

Fuckin', Fuckin', Fuckin' cosine two theta

The answer is of course two pi.

Fuck you book.

 

Fuckin’, fuckin’, …fuckin’ ladies always wanting the D

Fuck you.

Get off my jock.

 

Y’all ever been fucked in the ass?

I haven’t, but that must suck.

Did you fart?

 

What the fuck?

Captain to the bridge

I’m venting ass-plasma.

 

Fuck me my ass smells like crotch-cheese

Yeah can I have fries with that?

Biggie, biggie, biggie …supersize that shit.

 

I heard Mr. Alcohol Poisoning knocking at my door

And I was like “Fuck naw!”

“Go away bitch, I’m not done yet!”

 

I ain’t gonna drink nalse again unless it’s cold and tastes good

Fuck that.

I’m never drinking nalse again unless it’s cold.

 

God dammit I smell like a giant ass-pile.

Someone call the fuckin’ CDC

Get your hand out of your pants and stop measuring your penis.

 

Not yet you hasty-ass bitch!

I’m not done yet.

Get down and suck it you lazy-eyed bitch.

 

I AM FARTICUS! (incidentally “FARTICUS” is in the spellchecker!)

Something rank crawled up in my asshole

…and died period

 

Why do they always use that fuckin’ blue liquid in tampon commercials?

Jesus H. Christ!

Fuck if I know.  Do I look like I know a lot about tampons?

 

Dan needs a bigger playlist

Fuck that, put dat shit on repeat niggs.

Thong, thong, thong, thong, thong!

 

I found a thong in the elevator, yo.

Nier, nier, nier if you only knew, what I did with it.

You can’t HANDLE the truth … bitch.

 

Nier, nier, nier how can Dan eat all that fuckin’ cake?

I don’t fuckin’ know

Who gives a fuck?

 

Nier, nier, nier I’m on firrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Somebody give me some fucking water!

Mmm kay Cyrus The Plant needs some water.

 

I heard a knocking at my door and I was like fuck I’m sitting on my lazy ass

Come back later

…You shifty-eyed bitch.

 

Yo my foot’s bleeding

Somebody give me a fucking Band-Aid or some shit

…and some ointment!

 

Yo if I don’t come back,

You know where I’m at

Fuck all y’all.

 

Fat bitch in a little thong –fuckin’ gross!

Note to self: Patent crotchless thong

…well maybe I could adapt to loving a plus-size woman.

 

Are you gonna eat that?

Nier, nier please.

 

-“Notorious FGE” and “Yo Eric, my fuckin’ pseudonym should be this entire fuckin’ sentence … in quotes” 4/8/00

 

 

Odes to Nalsa