I used the link in the title, but didn't see where I could make my own. I must admit, though, that after looking at the site my comment "um..." still stands.
oh. it stripped out the link from my last comment.
This the link: http://www.bbc.co.uk/cult/hitchhikers/vogonpoetry/lettergen.shtml
Or you can google "vogon poetry generator"
3/31/2005 10:19:00 PM
Anonymous said...
See, see the tidy sky Marvel at its big orange depths. Tell me, Lucien do you Wonder why the gorilla ignores you? Why its foobly stare makes you feel warm. I can tell you, it is Worried by your murp facial growth That looks like A mustard. What's more, it knows Your snit potting shed Smells of aphid. Everything under the big tidy sky Asks why, why do you even bother? You only charm noses.
4/01/2005 10:50:00 AM
See, see the anxious sky Marvel at its big puce depths. Tell me, Biker do you Wonder why the horse fly ignores you? Why its foobly stare makes you feel drowsy. I can tell you, it is Worried by your vlegoromious facial growth That looks like A cream cheese. What's more, it knows Your pulcritude potting shed Smells of paramecium. Everything under the big anxious sky Asks why, why do you even bother? You only charm feets.
"Vogon poetry"
6 Comments -
um...
3/27/2005 10:04:00 PM
Here you can make your own
3/29/2005 09:38:00 PM
My feets are truly charmed.
But where can I make my own? I anxiously await the link.
3/31/2005 07:06:00 AM
I used the link in the title, but didn't see where I could make my own. I must admit, though, that after looking at the site my comment "um..." still stands.
3/31/2005 09:02:00 AM
oh. it stripped out the link from my last comment.
This the link:
http://www.bbc.co.uk/cult/hitchhikers/vogonpoetry/lettergen.shtml
Or you can google "vogon poetry generator"
3/31/2005 10:19:00 PM
See, see the tidy sky
Marvel at its big orange depths.
Tell me, Lucien do you
Wonder why the gorilla ignores you?
Why its foobly stare
makes you feel warm.
I can tell you, it is
Worried by your murp facial growth
That looks like
A mustard.
What's more, it knows
Your snit potting shed
Smells of aphid.
Everything under the big tidy sky
Asks why, why do you even bother?
You only charm noses.
4/01/2005 10:50:00 AM