by Boundingfeather » Mon Apr 18, 2011 10:15 am
Gust let out a screech of terror and burrowed down in the hole in the tree
But there's no use crying over every mistake
You just keep on trying till you run out of cake
And the science gets done and you make a neat gun
For the people who are still alive
Now these points of data make a beautiful line.
And we're out of beta.
We're releasing on time.
So I'm glad. I got burned.
Think of all the things we learned
for the people who are still alive.