I’m just a sad potato.
Wait.
Do potatoes go in Alfredo?
I neeeeed a life.
One that isn’t filled with endless strife.
Read my books.
And appreciate my looks.
Here’s some bad poetry to make your day better
I’m just a sad potato.
Wait.
Do potatoes go in Alfredo?
I neeeeed a life.
One that isn’t filled with endless strife.
Read my books.
And appreciate my looks.
Here’s some bad poetry to make your day better