Saturday, January 12, 2008

My Best Friend

He's there when I want him
He never complains
He takes all my dirt
And never shows st(r)ain
He stays in the background
He's never seen
He's my dear, dear friend
My washing machine.

2 comments:

AtomicGitten said...

Well i guess this is an excusable case of washing your linen in public :D. Keep updating!

Materialmom said...

He's 'just-a-friend', so nothing dirty to wash off