I Hate Peach

I.
Ok sorry about not updating for sssooooooooooooo long I was on holiday
and then school became a problem ah well lets skip to the topic which
is Garfield is he fat or not most people reckon he is but it is a bit
disagreeable but in my opinion I am not shure but here is what I say
and probably shakespear to disagree or not to disagree that is the
question I got those words from a madam and eve comic book ah well now
back to the subject you know he treats jon a bit like Cinderella but a
Cinderella that never listens because Garfield can’t speak he only
thinks and not properly sometimes I call it lasagna brain but odie is
well a bit no offence by the way I am so mad I mentioned lasagna at
lunch now we have it for dinner here is another boring post by lasagne
hater.

I hate Peach with every being of my body.

i hate peach like a rock!

II.
I hate peach pie. What a drag.

I hate peach schnapps.

I hate peach. But this break, mommy had two new lovelies in the
fridge: Yoplait Whips! Yoplait Whips!

I hate peach flavored candy, it’s just nasty…I hate cold
weather…oh, and spiders and aliens.

i hate peach skin with an absolute passion. i find its very similar to
bread with flour on top. and clay that dries on your hands

I hate peach. I hate Benjamin Moore paints and I really hate Straw Hat
and poofy sofas that look like giant garbage bags filled with god

I hate peach. HATE it.

I HATE PEACH THAT FREAKEN PRINCESS SHE ALWAYS USES THOSE CLOSE.. AND
THAT BITCHING CROWN AND THEN FOLLOWED BY HER FREAKEN FRIENDS FREAKEN
…

III.
if robert lowell is a poet i dont want to be a poet i don’t want to be
a poit i want to be a pit… a peach pit…