A Poem

[mj-hi-yah]

Eye have a spelling chequer

It came with my pea sea

It plainly marques four my revue

Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.

Eye strike a key and type a word

And weight for it to say

Weather eye am wrong oar write

It shows me strait a weigh.

As soon as a mist ache is maid

It nose bee fore two long

And eye can put the error rite

Its rare lea ever wrong.

Eye have run this poem threw it

I am shore your pleased two no

Its letter perfect awl the weigh

My chequer tolled me sew!

 

[Navarre]

Your write, its grate. Good four ewe.

 

[Gin-Gin]

:rofl: Two kewl!

 

[Gemini]

eye wish eye wood right that weigh

 

[Lisa]

suite!

 

[BrandiJo]

nice

 

[Cryozombie]

eye can sea how that wood bee use full.

eye kneed won.

 

[arnisador]

I think she's been using Kaith's spellchecker. :lol:

 

[mj-hi-yah]

I think she's been using Kaith's spellchecker. :lol:

fun knee :uhyeah:

 

[Kempogeek]

Hi larry us!! Im soo gel us. I know this response sux but my brain isn't funkshuning write now. 2 urlee.....Steve

 

[stone_dragone]

that makes my head hurt.......

 

[JBrainard]

that makes my head hurt.......

I had to read the begining a few times before I could understand what the hell I was reading. :viking3: