What are some poems about society having low standards?
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Fatfuck's doggerel goes viral
What are some poems about society having low standards?
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wait till you get a taste of my acid yellow dressing
He's a regular John Keats
At least he admits it's doggerel in the poem
Honestly, "kosher dill" rhymed with a metaphor of Christ on the Cross as a bursting hot dog would be incredibly funny if he were being facetious, but my impression is that this guy wrote those lines without an inkling of irony. I could be wrong, I'm not going to google his band plus he is fat enough to unselfconsciously describe a sausage as a "holy vessel".
Not bad
That’s actually not real doggerrell because the term originally meant AABB rhyme scheme. Ex Sir Topas by Chaucer is doggerrell format
>completely inappropriate Christian theme
Terrible
ChatGPT wrote that
>the spear that pierced the side of Christ
>Dogs split open on the grill
I got mogged pretty hard
he is literally appealing to israelites in this poem. hes saying like: ay christ died, my israeli overlords. please accept my contemporary culture tribute for you control all "kultur"
Its cute OP, you're just jelly you aint the fat frick hot dog poet
Ok, frick now I definitely feel like eating one, but I just had dinner.
Corpulent fricker
can't stop thinking about food.
He will die early.
—Anon
Good thing no one knows who you are, I’ve already forgotten
uh-oh. Did we hit a little too close to home you fat frick?
Nah I haven’t even thought about that post until you mentioned it, but sure, whatever helps you sleep at night.
Nta but this is embarassing
I guess it is. to you. I cannot fathom for the life of me, why, if women are "healthy at any size", that if a certain community thinks that no "fat fricks" should exist, while the other side demands that being a whale is only acceptable for women, what obligation, aside from ones to myself, should I even begin to entertain this sort of mindset for the approval of others around me when nothing is guaranteed in return other than good health? Granted, a lot of men think that its in their best interests to get "swole" to get laid, but surprisingly the community in itself is infested with the worst excesses of homosexuality than ever be breached with a casual observation of actions. Furthermore, unless it is for purely individual reasons, what do I owe these specimens my life? and there's no guarantee I'm going to have sex, because its really all a gamble. So many "dysgenic" (by your own estimation, not mine) have been able to attain countless women, yet these women are not expected to not engorge themselves to death with excessive food and bad habits. is it verboten to talk about women in such demeaning terms that your white knight self cannot handle? I don't think its too much to ask for women not to engross themselves like a pig while not even losing weight myself, unless its for a very specific personal reason, such as my health. I don't owe anything to anyone but myself and what I desire to possess, and if you have a problem with that, you're just going to have to sit on your hands and let bygones be bygones, much like the slavery of Africans into the Americas and the rapes of German soldiers by our GIs. right?
Anon... I have no idea what you just wrote but take a chillpill
I am pretty calm. you?
lemme guess, the israelites are in the room with you, right?
It's very odd to reply constantly and fervently while also saying you don't care. That's why I said it's embarassing.
neat how the obsessions of the subconscious sometimes just pour out in a random thread. Freud would have had a field day with basketweaving forums.
post the epic suited man meme saying you never think about me lmao. Lose some fricking weight.
duly noted. I have no idea who you are.
Pic rel is literally me rn. I'm on the toilet with diarrhea. This is my 4th shit of the day. Yesterday, I had 2 diarrhea shits.
really good kireji actually
Robert Hayden’s poem Monet’s Waterlilies comes to mind. Not really about low standards as much as a mourning of a more romantic time, which is a similar concept.