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Please Help Find Nichole

Soma Mukherjee — Sat, 18 May 2013 13:56:29 +0000

I've never said this to any of you, but PLEASE REBLOG THIS! We need as many people as possible to see it, even if you live overseas - PLEASE REBLOG or REPOST!

This past Sunday night, a local teenage girl went missing and no one has seen or heard from her since.

15-year-old Nichole Kristine Cable of Glenburn, Maine was last heard from Sunday night at around 9:20pm.

My 40th Very Happy Budday

Soma Mukherjee — Wed, 15 May 2013 17:22:00 +0000

once you turn 40 there is no going back.

So friends from India and Foreign today is a big day here. Here means My house not India, because India is my country but all Indians are Not my family. now you will say oh see this Indian see how she says like this and how bad but you tell me first one thing. You je invite your family to your house on every occasion but do you invite everyone in your country in that? Haan no tell na, no na?

then why finger pointing at me,… jotoshob ?

so it is my forrtieth Budday today, it is a big day and I am glad. no no not glad that I survived but because 40 is a great age . also I am glad I survived.

now I said the same when 30 cos one if I don’t you will say oh poor woman she is 30 she is sad because she is old now. and then some will say oh you are as old as your heart, which is very sad because my heart is older than me. see I explain, I eat all nonsense food then in the behind but now my brain starts working so I eat good food, but it is late so heart work extra so many years and age fast.

when I was kid I get lots of presents but today no present, why this because I also not give present to anyone na, so taking revenge from me, which is not what Gandhi ji told. I not give present because I forgot your birthday and also who send presents to far away friends like this spending so many money but you mostly foreigners friends and rich Indians should send me presents, like big rich ones.

also don’t send flowers and cards only because what I will do with cards and where I put all the flowers, now then I go to market to buy flower vase and spend on my birthday what is the point?

I forgot the second point of why 40 is great age is because my very good one friend tells me forty means you can freely flirt, and I ask him is that why you flirt with me all the time to which he says yes and now you should also.

also one of my friend says 40 means you don’t have to take care of your husband and kids, that is why she roam around freely which I cannot because it is summer here and roaming like her means getting all kala( dark) which is not good for Indians because we are already brown more means very bad.

see how unracist all this is, where as you are all racists thinking oh how she is so fair and all but I not thinking like that at all, I got married bas my work finished now I can look bad because who shall I look good for,. all girls should be fair and lovely till they get married after that what care share.

I feel bad today for not fair girls how they get married? very poor case and all Indian newspaper filled with wanted fair and beautiful girls how they get fair girls like this here. every one should marry white foreigner to get white children no?

India not racist we just worry about skin colour and language and caste and religion that is all

also we discriminate also on money so no racism

my one friend telled me I am forty I should behave like one, how to do so?

I never being 40 before and there are no tuition class also no one write article on women behaving on 40.

also one friend tells me now I can stop blur and Photoshop my picture, which I don’t like because in actual I don’t like my face that is why so much trouble download all free face beautifuler software!!!

now you may think oh how her friend’s are giving advices like that but don’t say that because you should not and why I say about your friend then?

I think I write my budday post very well and now sit in front of computer and refresh page for wishes and confirmation of gifts on their way. pls pay shipping and all extra changes

Thank you

my address’

5768Y

INDIA

also I am very proud, also I promise I learn to start exercise which is also very tough and there is no app

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AND OH LOOK WHAT I GOT!!!

SO HAPPY, THANK YOU BINKY,WINKY,FRAZ AND TWINK

LOVE YOU WOMBIES MUUAH

TO VISIT WOMBANIA CLICK THE LINK-

http://www.comics.wombania.com/2013/05/the-ultimate-shave/

Filed under: Insane Zone Tagged: Birthday, Humor, humour, India, Online Writing, postaweek2013, WordPress, writing

Do You Break Out in Rashes,Hives and Blisters when you Care for Others ?

Soma Mukherjee — Sat, 20 Apr 2013 14:02:06 +0000

If Caring for others makes you sneeze & wheeze, If you come down with high fever,headache,stomach cramps, leg pull, tennis elbow,Become A-Z of diseases, know that you are not alone.

I will act when storm gets closer till then I don’t care, I will voice when the fire threatens to burn me,till then I don’t care, I will stand up when I find time, till then I don’t care~ aam aadmi

Isn’t it amazing how the same common man who would keep their eyes and ears shut to avoid helping any accident victim, trying their best ignoring the pleas for help, same common man who would rather record accidents and assaults on their mobiles than go ahead and help someone,would cry foul,howl and shout how Government, Police and people around are indifferent to their problems!
These other people/politicians/police- are you- are us…They are doing what we do, they have not come from outer space, they are us!

As long as we are safe… nothing else matters eh!

A few years back a 13-year-old disabled girl was assaulted and raped in a suburban train in Mumbai. There were 5 other commuters including a Prominent journalist from one of the leading dailies of the country, and none of them even thought of helping the girl. All they had to do was to pull the chain in any of the stations in between, all they had to do was to raise voice and stand up for that girl…no one in that train that day thought it was necessary to intervene.
A 26 year old woman bled to death along with her 8 month old daughter after a truck ran over them, while her husbands pleas for help fell on deaf ears of passerby in an area in Jaipur
accidents, assaults, all in broad day light, all in full public view,some stop to see the tamasha, some to quench their curiosity ,the tsk tsk’s and who has done it’s, and some to tweet and FB what they saw. who wouldn’t like their you tube video to go viral?

I can comeup with a hundreds of different situations all displaying same shameless apathy of people all around..indifference to one’s environment..

God forbid if a day shall come when we will start keeping the city clean, stop to help, or stand for a fellow human…when there will be no discriminations based on race and religion, When life will not be about sharing on facebook but caring in Real world.

HUMPTY DUMPTY SAT ON A WALL

HUMPTY DUMPTY HAD A GREAT FALL

AND ALL THE SPIRITUAL GURU’S, BABAS AND YOGI MEN

COULDN’T PUT HUMPTY DUMPTY TOGETHER AGAIN

A few oaths do not and cannot make a person a good policeman or politicians…

To do good, to serve with honesty has to come from within

Care , care for YOUR own people, care for YOUR kid’s future, care for YOUR country.

When it comes to YOUR own house do YOU just leave it to the police to keep it safe?

Don’t YOU take every measure necessary to keep it clean, safe and secure?

Why is YOUR country not part of YOUR security plans and measurements?

Why brutality and heinous crimes don’t shake YOUR conscience?

What will it take to make YOU stand up and be that first hand of help?

When will YOU understand that any assault on a fellow human is assault on YOUR soul too?

Why someone has to die to wake YOU up and How many more brutal deaths will it take to wake up this country of millions?

How long do YOU think YOU will be safe caring just for YOURSELF?

EVIL KNOWS NO BOUNDS

CHANGE TO BRING CHANGE

STOP

STAND UP FOR OTHERS

HELP

JOIN HANDS

YOUR COUNTRY NEEDS YOU

YOUR PEOPLE NEED YOU

THINK

THINK HOW YOU CAN HELP

THINK HOW YOU CAN RAISE A BETTER CITIZEN

THINK WHAT IS YOUR CHILD LEARNING FROM YOUR BEHAVIOUR?

BE AWARE-SPREAD AWARENESS

TODAY IS YOUR DAY TO START SOMETHING NEW

TODAY KEPT IT’S PROMISE, YOU SHOULD KEEP YOURS TOO

DO SOMETHING IF YOU ARE STILL ALIVE

SOW GOOD TO REAP GOOD

Check out the Bellbajao Initiative ( http://www.bellbajao.org/ringthebell/) for raising awareness and connecting the ‘will do’ people together

Filed under: Uncategorized Tagged: apathy, article, Assault, blogging, crime, Crime against humanity, Humanity, India, inspiration, Online Writing, People, Picsart sketches, postaweek2013, writing

Child Sexual Abuse AWARENESS Month- Childhood is about weaving Dreams not Living Nightmares

Soma Mukherjee — Wed, 17 Apr 2013 05:35:31 +0000

Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves..~ Proverbs31:8

April is National Child Sexual Abuse Awareness month.

We need to get up and start working on this issue.
Join hands to secure this world for our kids.
Lot has to be done in this field,small and/or big scale.
Educating kids about Wrong and Right touches,
Talking to them more about it and again and agin till they understand they are surrounded by People who will Listen, People who Care, People who will Fight for them.
It is very important that a child has a SAFE EAR where they can go without hesitation and talk about their concerns. Be that safe ear.
WE live in a society where Victims of any abuse hide in shame and feel guilty whereas the real culprits roam around freely- this has to change, society has to change, we have to bring this change.

childhood should be carefree

fun, games, sand and puddles

childhood shouldn’t hurt

childhood shouldn’t be about wrong touches

‘ don’t tell your mom It’s our secret’

‘if you tell your parents they will think you are bad’

childhood shouldn’t be hiding under the bed

scared to come out,scared to face the world

childhood should be green and mud on knees

not blood and pain and nightmares

childhood should be playing with parents

asking them for stories and toys

not hiding from them

Childhood is about weaving dreams

not broken ones

A note to Parents and every one who Cares -

1 out of 5 boys will be Sexually Abused by their 18th Birthday
1 out of 3 Girls will be Sexually Abused by their 18th Birthday
A child is Sexually Abused every 2 minutes
Estimated 95% of children who are sexually Abused know the abuser, and in many cases, loves & trusts that person.
The Abuse may consist of a single incident or many acts over a long period of time.
It is more often perpetrated by someone known to the child.
Abuse may escalate over time,particularly is the abuser is is a family member.
You may be thinking…” That could never happen to my Child” sadly it can and does happen to kids…Never assume that just because you know where your child is and who they are with, That this could never happen to them.
Never Assume that if this happens or is happening to your child that they would tell you.
Sexual Predators know how to silence Children and as a Parent, your understaing of this horrific crime is Imperative for your childs safety.

( photo-slocap.org)

Child abuse is a community problem and its prevention can only succeed through the involvement of social service agencies, schools, hospitals, religious and civic organizations, law enforcement, the business community, and private citizens

Be Careful Be Vigilant Be Active in your kids life

Listen to your kid

Watch people around them

Listen ANDInvestigate

And Fight

Fight with all you have- ‘if and when’

“The World is a Dangerous Place to live,not because of the people who are Evil, But Beause of the People who don’t do anything about it”

Albert Einstein

And although we are talking about prevention do click the link and read the Warning signs

WARNING SIGNS- RAINN

( photo – nsvrc.org)

Soma Mukherjee

Filed under: Uncategorized Tagged: Child abuse, Child sexual abuse, childhood, Kids, Parenting, postaweek2013, Sexual Assault Awareness Month, Support Groups

Horn OK Please, cos Honking is fun!

Soma Mukherjee — Fri, 12 Apr 2013 18:20:58 +0000

Today is HONK COS YOU ARE COOL DAY. If you are someone who is in love with their car ( or truck or whatever) horns, who loves to keep honking no matter what the situation is, this is the day for you.

HOW TO CELEBRATE THIS DAY?

Go out honk your town in pain red, get your vehicle fitted with the latest loudest Air horn this world has ever heard of, but don’t just stop there, honk like there is no tomorrow or existence of the entire human race depends on how loud you can be on roads. In short be a -

HONKIS BONKIS HONKA DONKA HONKING ZUDE

[Zude = Dude + Cooler + Zappier

Zappier= Happier + yo]

Of course there are people who will think you are a menace, but what do they know and do we really give a damn what others think ! And to those people who think you are a stupid, biggest jerk ever seen on roads and keep wondering who the hell gave you a drivers license, I will say only this and as I say, know that there is some air quote happening around- “whoa”

I have collected some Sayings, News paper headlines and Excerpts from T.V shows which say it loud and clear that ‘I HONK THEREFORE I AM’

There is an old saying in Webdings-

All those who honk like maniacs on loose will be dumped in hell and made to eat rotten cabbage four times a day. (Although the connection between rotten cabbage and punishing honking maniacs is not known but the ill effects of eating rotten cabbage most definitely are.)

Now some honk related news that made it to the headlines in all the leading news papers this year

Those who see dead people can also see people who honk like crazy - Times

Those who see only good and positive and meditate to elevate say that the more you honk, closer you get to the awesome seats in heaven.- The Times

(This I believe is true, has to be, why else would someone honk when the signal is red, or on a deserted road or even in a basement car parking! Think about it, who are these people honking at in the basement parking ! unless their car is an alien communicating with its species dressed up as other vehicles, in that case Your highness kindly excuse my ignorance.)

From the food shows, quotes of some celebrity chefs-

.”….And while we are at praising or criticising honking( depending on which side popular people are) there are some cocktails like Honk Honk,Honka doo, Honky Donky etc which are truly incredible and should be banned.. “- Ataa Maajhi Satakli

“….then there is Honk Tikka masala and Honk In Rice which no one should eat till one knows Honk is a vegetable or meat and in case of later what kind of meat is being used…you %%$##&** shit you garbage ^%#@ you are a fish piss- Gordon Ramsey

Your City Guide published the following in their April 2013 booklet-

“..and while we are at this topic of honking and related stuff I want to request people who dream, sing and dance honk, not to spit or urinate in open till we are sure how much of information makes it’s way to your brains.”

Well have to admit, never expected so much hooplahoo about honking in News papers and T.V shows but as I always say-

” someone is going to talk about it, much sooner than you expected” ( this one day will be the most used quote)

Oh and I wrote this incredibly amazing rocking song on Honking which will make you a proud Honker.

I have named it ‘Flaunt your Honk’

Honk your way to work ( why do you work again?)

Honk your way to home ( no need but hey you gotta sleep)

Honk in a parking lot ( why not cars are people too!)

Honk if you are driving all alone ( like that ever happens …ha)

òó

HonkHonk cos you own this world

HonkHonk cos you are such a Dude

HonkHonk cos there is no one like you

HonkHonk cos you are in the mood

òó

Honk loud in a traffic jam ( wth)

Honk on a deserted road ( like you are disturbing ghosts now )

Honk to the tune of a song ( cos you have an art)

Honk cos you ain’t a toad ( um hmm)

òó

HonkHonk cos you are rich

HonkHonk cos your dad got cash

HonkHonk cos you own the law

HonkHonk cos rash is in fash.

òó

You were born with nothing ( what’s it to anyone i ask)

You came in this world alone( yeah so what)

But now you got cash, house and cars ()

HonkHonk and let the world know ( sure wouda)

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( seriously!!!! you are going to copy this!!!)

As I said earlier some one is going to talk about it sooner, soooner did it happen. Today Stuart from THE STUART TIMES reported the Following,all i have to say to this is and i air quote it _ “I knew It”

Honking, honking all day long
Why, cos I like this honking song.
Honk in the day time
And night time too
Honk to the pedestrians
And other drivers too.
I used to think that honking was crass
A thing to be done
By a stupid dumbass
But now I know that honking is cool
I’ll ask for it to be taught in school.

Filed under: Insane Zone, My Poetry, Tribute Tagged: blogging, driving, honking, Humor, humour, inspiration, postaweek2013, satire, WordPress, writing

B FOR BOO, ONE O SILENT

Soma Mukherjee — Tue, 09 Apr 2013 04:40:47 +0000

Hashtag Boogart

There will never be another ghost like him

So full of vim, So driven by whim

Munching on toasts, Haunting the coasts

Hashtag Boogart

Huge Grunge fan , sporting Tattoos and Tan

used to live with me not so long ago

He was scared of the Boos (sometimes of his own)

Shivered and sweated everytime he heard a Coo

Felt dizzy at the sight of Jimmy choos and Candy yoos

He was scared of everything that had a double O

even the toos, the Loos, and the Moos

Boogart was scared of zoos

and there was nothing I could do for him

He hated ducks and drakes

Despised the designer fakes

Scowled at the screeching sound of sudden brakes

He hated everything that rhymed with snakes

even the cakes, the lakes and the snow flakes

Boogart was scared of zoos

Boogart hated milk shakes

and there was nothing , oh nothing

I could ever do for him

He would get cramps just looking at leams

Break in hives if he accidental feasted on breams

Sneeze and wheeze if exposed to steams and screams

He was allergic to everything that had ‘eams’

even the fleams, the up streams and the creams

Boogart was scared of zoos

hated milkshakes

was allergic to dreams

and oh unlucky me

I could never ever ever do anything for him

Poor Boogart hiding as a wallpaper after some kids shouted boo at him.

That is why last Friday

people from

The Ghost Welfare Committee ( T.G.W.C)

took him away from me

I live alone in my, now not so haunted mansion

while Hashtag Boogart

once my pet Ghost

lives in a zoo

with ice creams on every menu

and is given a bed made of cornflakes.

Hashtag Boogart

I miss him toogart.

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥

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My Dear Dearest Friend STUART visited Boogart in the zoo and this is what he had to say-

Alas poor Boogart, I visited him there.
In the zoo, where everyone stared.
‘Boo us ghosty’ – how the crowd howled.
But poor Boogart simply scowled.
He tried to tell them to get out of there.
But the sound that they heard was breeze in the air.
Misery, blisery, booing and hoo
Poor Boogart doesn’t belong in a zoo.
A mansion with webs,
Hanging down from the stairs,
Is where he belongs.
He’d be happier there.

~ Stuart (http://thechangeyourlifeblog.wordpress.com/)

( This Blog is protected by FBI,RAW,CBI,MI6 AND X-MEN and WOMBIES)

Filed under: Insane Zone, My Poetry, Stories from Under the Bed Tagged: comic, Ghost, Humor, humour, Kids, My Poetry, Online Writing, Paranormal, poetry, postaweek2013, spooky story, WordPress

Seven scoops Budbudbuddy

Soma Mukherjee — Fri, 05 Apr 2013 21:15:56 +0000

Filed under: Insane Zone, Story, Uncategorized Tagged: Cartoon strip, comic, Humor, humour, Kids stories, Picture story, postaweek2013, writing

Autism- Let’s have Fun

Soma Mukherjee — Mon, 01 Apr 2013 18:38:41 +0000

2nd April is World Autism Awareness Day. I will be wearing Blue, talking about it, helping people understand Myths and Facts surrounding Autism.

eg- Moms who watch horror movies during their pregnancy give birth to Autistic kids–hell no, that will only make the kid see dead people!
Autistic kids are born to parents who believe in Alien invasions, ughh, no again. They will have a kid born with tin foil covering the head…… get the point.

I have always believed if you are not having fun you are not doing it right. No matter what you do, do it with all your heart and you will enjoy the journey. An anxious worried parent cannot raise a happy child.

The mantra is fun and Honesty. be crazy, be love, be structured, be mess, be understanding, be considerate, give space to your kid, believe in giving not just 2nd or 3rd but 1000 chances, one day success- next day what happened- no problem let’s start again!

There is no one way to live with autism, what works for you may or may not help others, let’s not blindly follow others and let’s not force others to follow our ways.

no medicines unless 100% sure of its origin and effects.

Well that’s that now let’s have fun.

Inside the head of an autism Mom there is a weird ninja fun zone, but she isn’t born with it, this kind of madness and insanity takes unlearning and learning 100,000 times. But once you reach this madness its fun not just for the parent but also the kid.

Human brain has two sides, left and right and I have a third one, which keeps shifting its position and makes me write weird posts and make strange cartoons and doodles. It is called floating craziness, can be seen in mirror and it has its own shadow too and it helps me understand Autism.

With help of this third part of brain I made some fun Autism Doodles and cartoons, hope you enjoy.

1) AUSTISM IS TOODLING DOODLING GOOGLING FOODLE

2)JEDI IS ONLINE

3) CONFUSALORE- IT STARTED AS A RACE, BUT NO ONE IS SURE ANYMORE

4) THINK OUTSIDE THE TOILET,COS I GOTTA GO

5) CRUISE THE COUCH

6) IS SHE AN ANGEL,IS SHE A NINJA, OH LOOK IT’S AN AUTISM MOM

7) OPPA AUTISA STYLE OP OP OP OP

♥♥♥♥♥

Now a fun question

WHAT IS A LEOPORABBIT

1) An animal who is Leopard by day and rabbit by night.

2) A rabbit wearing leopard print.

3) A leopard who loves carrots.

4) A crocodile with funky name

♦♦♦♦♦
copyright2013@somkritya.wordpress.com

do not copy

Filed under: Autism, Insane Zone Tagged: Autism, autism moms, Autism spectrum, Cartoon strip, comic, fun, Humor, Kids, postaweek2013, WordPress, World Autism Awareness Day

CODE NAME CHOCOPO

Soma Mukherjee — Tue, 26 Mar 2013 04:25:07 +0000

“so this is what it looks like, huh”

“it,what!”

“the end of the world”

“who said its end, how do you..

“look around you fool,yesterday was a Friday, A Friday, and today a Monday. where is the weekend?”

←♠♠♠♠♠→

Dear everybody and People from outer space. Something terrible horrible happened in out Town of Gokakakpapa. Someone stole our weekend . This Thursday I saw it dancing with Friday and on Friday I saw it getting ready to date Saturday. One moment it was there, why I even waved and smiled at it but today we got up and found a Big Blue Monday in the Town.

Mr.Herg from the farm said anything is possible now a days, Mrs. Hexel called for the top Voodoo officials and Tantrik Babas from faraway land to solve this end of the world problem. Every one seemed to know someone who knew how to solve this problem and in the mean time I tried to find out what could have happened to the weekend. It really could have been anything….

Spider thought weekend was a fly and caught it in its net

Cat thought it was a mouse and killed it as soon as they met

Dog thought it was a ghost and barked and chased it out of the town

Squirrels cracked it open cos they looked nutty and brown

Cows were hungry and thirsty, they grazed on it to keep their cool

And sheep’s, you never know what they can hide beneath all that wool

What if weekend went for a walk and took a wrong turn

Or went to a carnival stayed there forever to have all the fun

Today was supposed to be a weekend and I didn’t know what to do,

Saturday and Sunday didn’t show up and no one had a clue

That is when we heard about Wombats-

Wombats

experts in all kinds of combats,

They know how to win and change the glum

with marshmallow’s, chocolates and wine gums.

They are wombats

your new age superman

They are clever

they are smart

they are fast

They always have a game plan

They are Wombats

And I knew Soma who knew Fraz The Funny Clever Wombat. The moment they heard about our problems they flew in the next second in their Chocomarshmellow Superduper trooper powered space ship and told us to take a chill with chocolate milkshake and before we knew Our weekend was restored back with all its zing.

Oh but what a shame, that our Weekend was under the huge pile of garbage lying all around in the city !! Poor poor Saturday and Sunday all stinky and dishevelled. Our superheroes Binky,Winky,Twink & Fraz re-charged and refreshed the weekends with chocotrooper superpower and even showed us how to keep the city clean.

They sang us this lovely song-

If you don’t keep your city clean

if you don’t take care of your Town

you drive away all the good vibes

and in stays quarrels and frowns

so pick up that wrapper and throw it in the bin

and next time you see a dirt

don’t wait for someone else to clean

clean you town

clean your town

polish it in and out

love your town

keep it clean

and hug the colour green

And in todays papers

The Times- Wombats , of course they did it..

The Guardian- With Wombats nothing is lombat, they do is fast, we hope the city learnt something

Daily Mirror- We Want Wombats to rule the world, we want world leaders to learn from them, hey Mr. President are you listening ?

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Have fun People and remember clean city happy city

and oh

TGWHW-( Thank God We Have Wombies)

Captain Fraz and His Two New Pirates Find Gold! (adamsart.wordpress.com)

Filed under: Insane Zone, My Poetry, Stories from Under the Bed Tagged: Cartoon strip, cleanliness, Humor, humour, inspiration, Kids, My Poetry, Online Writing, postaweek2013, songs, story, Wombania.com, Wombat, WordPress, writing

How Mr. GRIBBIT got LOL’ed

Soma Mukherjee — Wed, 20 Mar 2013 05:24:50 +0000

DEAR FRIENDS AND FAMILY

LAST NIGHT MR. GRIBBIT DIED

HIS LAST MESSAGE WAS ‘WTFLMAO’

WHICH HE SENT TO MR. CLYDE

POOR POOR MR. GRIBBIT

LOOKED LIKE A SQUASHED TOAD

I WISH HE WAS NOT ‘TEXT-DRIVING’

AND KEEPING AN EYE ON ROAD

SOB SOB MR. GRIBBIT

WE ARE SHAKEN TO THE CORE

ONE MOMENT HE WAS ROLF’ING

AND THEN HE WAS NO MORE

NOW NOW MR. GRIBBIT

NO NEED TO HAUNT THE RILL

WE DID’NT CALL YOU AN IDIOT

OR NAME YOU ROADKILL

HEY HEY MR. GRIBBIT

I HOPE WE NEVER MEET

BUT PRAY YOU GO TO HEAVEN

AND GET A WINDOW SEAT

AND OH MR. GRIBBIT

DID YOU READ THE EPITAPH

“Hre lies Mr. GRIBBIT

Who mde d reaper laugh”

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**********************************************************************************

THE NEWS JUST IN-

STUART FROM

http://thechangeyourlifeblog.wordpress.com/

HAS GIVEN THE FOLLOWING STATEMENT ABOUT

MR. GRIBBIT IN THE RUSHHOURMAGIC.COM

WHICH HAS CREATED A HUGE CONTROVERSY

AND PEOPLE ARE NOT SO SURE ABOUT MANGOES ANYMORE.

MR. STUART SAID AND I QUOTE

“Poor poor Mr Gribbit.

Trying to send a said,

caused him to bang his head.

Say a said instead or wait for start to stop.

It’s clear so clear from what’s written here,

that if to don’t you might need a mop.”

Filed under: Insane Zone, My Poetry Tagged: Cartoon strip, comic, fun, ghosts, Humor, humour, Life and Death, Online Writing, poems, poetry, postaweek2013, satire, WordPress, writing

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Please Help Find Nichole

My 40th Very Happy Budday

Do You Break Out in Rashes,Hives and Blisters when you Care for Others ?

Child Sexual Abuse AWARENESS Month- Childhood is about weaving Dreams not Living Nightmares

Horn OK Please, cos Honking is fun!

B FOR BOO, ONE O SILENT

Seven scoops Budbudbuddy

Autism- Let’s have Fun

CODE NAME CHOCOPO

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