Friday Night Limerick

The penis muse­um, we’ve gone to
It was one of the things we must do
Reyk­javik is quite quirky
The peo­ple love fish jerky
Why can’t they love their penis­es, too?

I don’t know why I’ve nev­er writ­ten a post about the penis muse­um in Reyk­javik, Ice­land before. It was pret­ty inter­est­ing. I’ll write a prop­er post about it with pic­tures and all one of these days. Prob­a­bly next week. Or this week­end. We shall see. I know you’re dying to hear all about it. ;-)

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Friday Night Limerick

There once was a uni­corn
Who wished that it had no horn
“To be a plain horse
It could not be worse
Than being myself,” it mourned.

I wrote tonight’s stu­pid lim­er­ick, and then it occured to me that I could’ve just writ­ten one about Fri­day nights in gen­er­al. Would’ve been eas­i­er. Oh well. There’s always next Fri­day.

In oth­er news, it’s final­ly week­end!!! Yaaaaayyyy!!!!! 

See you on Mon­day when I’ll be post­ing from the love­ly Nia­gara Falls!

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Friday Night Limerick

Will Gra­ham in his lit­tle cell
Stuck in his per­son­al hell
Framed by one Han­ni­bal
Who is a can­ni­bal
He can no longer stand his smell

I hope that’s not too much of a spoil­er for those who are behind in their Han­ni­bal-view­ing or plan­ning on watch­ing this show at a lat­er time.

I don’t know why I keep watch­ing Han­ni­bal when it tends to give me night­mares. I guess I just can’t not watch a Bryan Fuller show. I love all the shows he ever cre­at­ed, at least since Won­der­falls. His Push­ing Daisies is one of my most favourite TV shows of all time. I was so sad when it got can­celled.

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