I Am Full of Wonderful Advice
I'm a poet, so people think that I'm sensitive and caring and "wise." The fact is that, except for crying inconsolably during commercials for life insurance, I'm as insensitive as a Republican at a homeless shelter. And I'm about as wise as a Republican at a...a place where it would be highly doubtful that a Republican would show himself to be wise. Sorry...I didn't really "come with it" on that one.
The point: people know that I'm a poet, and they come to me for advice. Eventually, I'm sure that you, confused, sad, guidance-seeking reader, might want some advice of your very own. Here it is:
I don't know, that sounds like
an awfully big tattoo.
Taupe. I'd go with taupe. You
can never go wrong with taupe.
Sounds like a jerk. I'd dump
him.
So what if he's a jerk? At
least you have someone.
Chill out, dude, there's no way
they'll press charges.
Are you sure that that's even pierceable?