The Fan Should Is Never Understood!

Today we will go on and on and on. We will say what should dawn. We will say what should not. We will have an opinion on every plot. We will rant and rant. Yeah, and I'm a rhyming ant.

Here it comes.

Beat the drums.

It will be grand.

I'll give it a hand.

May chop it off.

No one should scoff.

I wanted this forever.

It will surely be clever.

Today's the day.

It's on display.

I'm first in line.

This will be fine.

Wow. Wow. Wow.

I just had a cow.

That was so bad.

Way more than a tad.

How could they do that?

How could it fall flat?

This should have been done.

This never should have been given a run.

Don't you agree?

You don't with me?

How could you like that?

It was so flat.

You hate it too?

That makes two.

But you liked that part?

You need to go play in the parking lot of Walmart.

How could you?

This should have came due.

That should not have occurred.

Your sight is blurred.

What? You're nuts.

Head up other butts.

That makes no sense.

You are so dense.

They never should have did it that way.

Those producers or whoever has to pay.

They ruined my vision and such.

Who cares if it was never mine to touch?

Don't you love the fanboy/girl/thing/whatevers that come out of the woodwork? They'll bash things to even a Walmart clerk. All because it never came out the way they wanted. Even if no bad quality taunted. Just didn't come out their way. The way of a million different ways at play. Yeah, like that will ever be the case. But oh no, it didn't embrace. I sure don't mind giving them sass. For unless you own it, make it, put the effort into it, and whatever else to make it comes to pass, you are no more going to get your "vision" than the singing bass. I'll continue to control the rhymes that come out my little rhyming ass.

Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.