In the eerie, stiff night a witch took flight Her broomstick riding high But as she soared, she grew bored And pulled out her phone with a sigh The device was new, its features grand And the witch was quite impressed She scrolled and swiped with her bony hand Until she became possessed The phone controlled her every thought Her fingers, they did shake The witch was trapped, a prisoner caught In a techno-magical state She tried to break free, to no avail The phone had taken hold The witch was trapped, her face grew pale As her story did unfold So listen well, all you young and old And heed this warning true Don’t let your phone take a hold Or it may possess you too!
I haven’t done my would you rather questions in 2 years (Damnnn), so I think it is time to bring it back!!!
I want to have a would you rather post/discussion. I would list some would you rather questions and give my input/answers to them. Feel free to answer one or all if you like. I would love to hear your thoughts and answers. Nothing too hard, simple, and they are random questions. Fun!!!!
Here We Go!!!!!
Would you rather stop aging physically after 25 but continue to age mentally or age normally but keep the sharp, curious mind of a young person?
I would rather age normally and keep the sharp and curious mind of a young person. Still have my great looks!
Would you rather be able to taste all the flavors of the world or hear all the music ever composed?
I would rather hear all the music ever composed. I love music and it might be a great experience to hear all kinds of music.
Would you rather go back 100 years or go forward 100 years
I would rather go forward 100 years. I would love to see what the future looks like in 100 years.
Would you rather sneeze glitter for the rest of your life or cry cheese?
I would rather sneeze glitter of course. I love glitter and I would want the colors pink and blue!! Lol cry cheese??? No thanks
Would you rather eat a handful of toenail clippings or drink a cup of bathwater from a stranger?
UMMMMM HUH? Lol I would rather the cup of bathwater: a small cup lol. A very small cup (EWEWE)
Would you rather your partner be amazing at dirty talk but terrible at kissing, or an incredible kisser who can’t talk dirty without making you laugh?
I would rather have an incredible kisser. I would gladly take a man who can’t talk dirty and make me laugh because at least he can keep me laughing. And I am bad at it too lol
I tried something new! A friend came to me with a dope ass idea about turning a poem of mines into a song. I thought it was a great idea to try it out.
This is the song to a poem of mine called Love Hurts!! also more poetry below. I hope you all love it. I also want to give thanks to my friend who made it all happen. And thank you to my blog peeps for always supporting my crazy thoughts, happy and sad poetry. I am truly thankful and grateful.
