THE MOON IS A WONDERFUL THING. IT IS THE LARGEST SUPPLY OF CHEESE IN THE WORLD (which is funny because it's not IN the world) AND IT IS BIG AND ROUND AND IT FLOATS IN SPACE LIKE A BALOON OF CHEESE. IT'S ALSO MADE OF CHEESE. AND CHEESE IS THE MOST BESTEST THING OTHER THAN PIE. AND BROWNIES, OF COURSE.
Ok. I'm not typing in all caps anymore... it was getting annoying.
Anyways. WHERE WAS I?!
oh right
NO CAPS
*No caps
There we go.
OK.
CHEESE! Right. umm... Ok... I'm not really sure where to go with this. I was forced against my will to make this post, so I'm really just typing out stuff...
ok
right
THE MOON!
IT'S BIG... AND ROUND... AND SHINES LIKE....
well.. THE MOON!
Or I guess a flashlight... because those shine pretty bright also...
OK
Now it's time for poetry.
I'm going to write a poem about the moon
HERE WE GO!
The moon is bright.
It shines in the night.
When the cheese people munch,
the moon crackers crunch.
Cheese is yummy
and it's funny in your tummy
because the moon is CHEESE!
ok. that's my poem
*bows* thank you, thank you
I know. I know. *bows more*
I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY SNOW!
