A man's birthday only comes around once a year. You wanted revenge because I drank your last beer. You decided to get even by ruining my birthday. You got even by giving me the new Doctor Who on Blu-ray.
You know that I hate the new Doctor Who, I think it's a piece of crap. Now you've started crying like a two year old because I gave you a slap. I loathe the new Doctor Who TV Show and I let everybody know about it. You bought me a piece of crap for my birthday and it's making me throw a fit.
Even though I apologized for drinking your last beer, you decided to make me pay. You had an evil grin on your face as you handed me the new Doctor Who on Blu-ray. Everybody had to cover their ears because I said a lot of cuss words. I burned your present because I would've rather been given a ****.
THE ONLY TRUE THING ABOUT THIS POEM IS THE FACT THAT I HATE THE NEW DOCTOR WHO TV SHOW.