A poem about cognition...
"Blow on Monday
Cogday and
Fatbag trumpet day
(Blow yer fat cog)."
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About Me
- BoiledEggIn aDeckchair
- I am medium size and have my shell attached in the North of England.
This is King Jack...
I Have Got An Award
This was given to me by Anonymous who won't stop coming to this blog. This is what my award looks like and it's called Pico.
11 comments:
BoiledEggInADeckchair
I am worried about you.
NOT!
MWAHHAHHAHHHHAHHAAAA ...
Big hairy not-cog!!!
HAPPY COGDAY! :@))))
So, do you think the Cog will see his shadow? Are we going to be able to eat KitKat early this year?
I love pyjamas too... :@)))
I am a pre-cog! So it was my day the day before.... Mweowww! KitKat is for KittyKats! Can I have a bite?
THAT doesn't make sense at all! You are ALL crazy! I am still the nicest! *vomit*
Your cogs look like PIPS! Egg is dreaming about being a kitty cat *vomit*
I yam what I yam.
You're NOT a yam!
I can't be right about everything.
I entreat you! Send me kippers with whipped chains! Save my soul from guilt!
dat good art.
Genevieve.. I will try my best as a boiled egg, thank you.
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