Hm!… Ben’s got mood swings again!
What ever he gets he’s sure to fling.
Run, run as fast as you can…
before the shit hits the fan!
Ben’s now laughing at his own joke.
Rolling his lungs out on the floor;
trying so hard to hit the punchline…
like he’s taken an aircraft to never ever land.
Ben acts blue without a clue.
Loses his all, he gets so cuckoo,
there’s no way you can toddle away,
than to sit quiet & chew the bullet in dismay! 😦
A word to all the Bens – “Please spare others when u have your so called mood swings… Some of us just can’t take it!!