Wednesday, June 3, 2009

IHaveAProblem

OnceUponATimeMySpaceBarBroke.ThereWasALittleButton
UnderneathItThatITaughtMyselfHowToUseInsteadOfThe
ConvientSpaceBar.AndThenTheLittleButtonFellOff.So
ThereIsASensorUnderneathButIt'sLikeInStarWars
WhereLukeHasToHitTheTinyTargetOnTheDeathStar
ToAchieveTotalVictory.AndI'mNotEvenABigStarWar's
Fan.ItJustRelates.SoIGuessNowI'mStuckWithTyping
LikeTheyDidInTheOldDays,WhereCapitalLettersWere
InventedToShowTheStartingOfANewWord.
MakesYouAppreciateSpacesInBetween.AndDon'tGetMe
StartedOnAutoSpellCheck.ApparentlyThisLittleEntry
Isn'tInTheDictionaryAsOneWord.ThePriceToGetItAll
Fixed?$45.IThinkMore.SoUntilI'mDrivenCompletly
Insane,I'llJustHaveToWorkIt.ThisTrialDidGiveMe
Revelation.

There
Must
Be
Spaces
In
Heaven.

AndNoneInHell.