Sleep Schmeep

So I should be sleeping. Yeah, I know!

But! Since I'm not! :) I'm going to write a little poem.

Once there was a Tiffany (oh crap! the only word that rhymes with that is epiphany!)

She sat in her parents Kitchen-y (it kinda worked!!)

Facebooking and stalking.

Blogging and chat talking.

All the night away.

She read a blog or two

that inspired her to try something new!

So she got on her own blog and started typing away!

The post was really lame,

She's kinda new at it, okay?!

Her thoughts were fairly tame

but terribly displayed in array.

Her mind was kinda drowsy

Her rhymes, kinda lousy

But she laughed it all off

and hoped her followers would not be pissed off

that they wasted their living breaths

reading this before their long time coming, deaths.

Wow. I promise to never torture you with such terrible literature again. :)