Heard what I said?!

Didn't do too much today, so not much to talk about. I basically just cleaned house all day and went through some boxes we never unpacked since we moved. The first picture is of a weird poem I found in an old sketchbook that I wrote years ago. The second picture is from the parking lot at Dynasty Buffet, but it has nothing to do with the following story.

So while going through some boxes, I found an old sketchbook I haven't seen in a while and found a poem I don't remember writing exactly. This is what it said:

"Going crazy this day of night.

Gonna scare ya crazy full of fright.

Gonna drink ya blood and steal your soul.

Are you still coming?

Are you that bold?

I'll beat you and eat you.

I'll tear you to shreds.

I'm gonna hide here, there,

and under your bed!

I'm the baddest monster in your neighborhood.

I don't go to bed even though I should.

Scaring kids is my fantasy.

You better hope you can run away as fast as me.

I'm gonna steal your candy.

I'll eat your soul.

In fact when I get back

I'll put you in a bowl!

The little devils living under your bed

Are gonna get a taste of you as soon as you're dead.

They're gonna eat ya up and spit ya out!

Heard what I said!?"

Lol...needless to say...its kinda retarded. It was probably one of those nights sitting up bored at night when I wrote it. Who knows.