Favorite Dr. Seuss book?

Mine is by far The Lorax.

So what is your thing? Hop on Pop? Green eggs and ham?

Watch this
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Great minds think alike :D

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oh and What Was I Scared Of is awesome. it's about haunted pants.

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Oh man Yertle! That was good stuff, I need to go dig these out of the shelf.

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drugs were good to seuss

hi-fi gods

how about the Butter Battle Book, anyone?

or Batholomew and the Oobleck?

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I haven't heard of that one, maybe it's online :D

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Apparently its about the ridiculous russian arms race! Awesome!

chemi hydro

I changed my mind last year when my Niece was born and somebody gave her "OH THE PLACES YOU'LL GO"
my sister was pissed because of how "fucked up" and "terrifying" it was. I reread it. It's kind of negetive and depressing.

So, It's my favorite now


The Lorax definetly.

and what about the one that is the "stars upon thars"
...I forgot what it's called but that one is very awesome as well.

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I love the serious undertones.


OrangeJuiceRevolution on Oct 19 '06 at 7:08pm
The Lorax definetly.

and what about the one that is the "stars upon thars"
...I forgot what it's called but that one is very awesome as well."

the sneetches!

they have stars on their bellies!

chemi hydro


Today is your day.
You're off to Great Places!
You're off and away!

You have brains in your head.
You have feet in your shoes
You can steer yourself
any direction you choose.
You're on your own. And you know what you know.
And YOU are the guy who'll decide where to go.

You'll look up and down streets. Look 'em over with care.
About some you will say, "I don't choose to go there."
With your head full of brains and your shoes full of feet,
you're too smart to go down any not-so-good street.

And you may not find any
you'll want to go down.
In that case, of course,
you'll head straight out of town.

It's opener there
in the wide open air.

Out there things can happen
and frequently do
to people as brainy
and footsy as you.

And when things start to happen,
don't worry. Don't stew.
Just go right along.
You'll start happening too.


You'll be on your way up!
You'll be seeing great sights!
You'll join the high fliers
who soar to high heights.

You won't lag behind, because you'll have the speed.
You'll pass the whole gang and you'll soon take the lead.
Wherever you fly, you'll be the best of the best.
Wherever you go, you will top all the rest.

Except when you don't
Because, sometimes, you won't.

I'm sorry to say so
but, sadly, it's true
and Hang-ups
and bang-ups
can happen to you.

You can get all hung up
in a prickle-ly perch.
And your gang will fly on.
You'll be left in a Lurch.

You'll come down from the Lurch
with an unpleasant bump.
And the chances are, then,
that you'll be in a Slump.

And when you're in a Slump,
you're not in for much fun.
Un-slumping yourself
is not easily done.

You will come to a place where the streets are not marked.
Some windows are lighted. But mostly they're darked.
A place you could sprain both your elbow and chin!
Do you dare to stay out? Do you dare to go in?
How much can you lose? How much can you win?

And IF you go in, should you turn left or right...
or right-and-three-quarters? Or, maybe, not quite?
Or go around back and sneak in from behind?
Simple it's not, I'm afraid you will find,
for a mind-maker-upper to make up his mind.

You can get so confused
that you'll start in to race
down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace
and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space,
headed, I fear, toward a most useless place.
The Waiting Place...

...for people just waiting.
Waiting for a train to go
or a bus to come, or a plane to go
or the mail to come, or the rain to go
or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow
or waiting around for a Yes or a No
or waiting for their hair to grow.
Everyone is just waiting.

Waiting for the fish to bite
or waiting for wind to fly a kite
or waiting around for Friday night
or waiting, perhaps, for their Uncle Jake
or a pot to boil, or a Better Break
or a string of pearls, or a pair of pants
or a wig with curls, or Another Chance.
Everyone is just waiting.

That's not for you!

Somehow you'll escape
all that waiting and staying.
You'll find the bright places
where Boom Bands are playing.

With banner flip-flapping,
once more you'll ride high!
Ready for anything under the sky.
Ready because you're that kind of a guy!

Oh, the places you'll go! There is fun to be done!
There are points to be scored. there are games to be won.
And the magical things you can do with that ball
will make you the winning-est winner of all.
Fame! You'll be famous as famous can be,
with the whole wide world watching you win on TV.

Except when they don't.
Because, sometimes, they won't.

I'm afraid that some times
you'll play lonely games too.
Games you can't win
'cause you'll play against you.

All Alone!
Whether you like it or not,
Alone will be something
you'll be quite a lot.

And when you're alone, there's a very good chance
you'll meet things that scare you right out of your pants.
There are some, down the road between hither and yon,
that can scare you so much you won't want to go on.

But on you will go
though the weather be foul
On you will go
though your enemies prowl
On you will go
though the Hakken-Kraks howl
Onward up many
a frightening creek,
though your arms may get sore
and your sneakers may leak.

On and on you will hike
and I know you'll hike far
and face up to your problems
whatever they are.

You'll get mixed up, of course,
as you already know.
You'll get mixed up
with many strange birds as you go.
So be sure when you step.
Step with care and great tact
and remember that Life's
a Great Balancing Act.
Just never forget to be dexterous and deft.
And never mix up your right foot with your left.

And will you succeed?
Yes! You will, indeed!
(98 and 3/4 percent guaranteed.)


be your name Buxbaum or Bixby or Bray
or Mordecai Ali Van Allen O'Shea,
you're off to Great Places!
Today is your day!
Your mountain is waiting.
So...get on your way!

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"until neither the Plain nor the Star-Bellies knew<br />
Whether this one was that one or that one was this one.<br />
Or which one was what one or what one was who."

The Sleep Book.
Scrambled Eggs Super!
my two favorites


Green Eggs and Ham

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Oh boy..all great choices. And that oh the places you'll go is slightly sad, but yet a little uplifting. I like it alot!

They Call Me Special K

horton hears a who

ive been searching for a full body tshirt print of horton hears a who's cover for like 2 years. i know it exists cause a pro skater named kevin long has one. i found it as a girls baby doll tee but thats it.

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Quag: when coupled with the illustrations, that books like a nervous breakdown


Fox in Sox rules. It's the toughest damn book to read aloud. My kids laugh at me.


Green Eggs and Ham always mad me feel special.

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There's a serious lack of The Lorax shirts online ;) ;)


Wait, which one was the one where the two civilazations were fighting and kept on topping each other in weapon technology?

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Though i haven't read it, probably the butter battle book.



chemi hydro

YEah I'm pretty sure it's butter battle


one fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish.

first book i ever read by myself. it was around 11pm and my parents were half asleep and i ran into their room jumping up and down telling them i had just read the book by myself.


"you're a star bellied sneetch, you suck like a leech you want everyone to act like youuu. kiss ass while you bitch so you can get rich but the rich get richer off youuu" - the dead kennedys

i love alot of them. lorax is up there in my faves though

MeLa de Gypsie

Daisy Head Maisey

It's hard to believe such a thing could be true,
And I hope such a thing never happens to you,
But it happened, they say, to poor Maisey McGrew,
And it happened like this....

Daisy head, daisy head, daisy head Maisey


staffell on Oct 19 '06 at 6:43pm

drugs were good to seuss

still laughing at that^

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Such great choices!

Prof. Fether

And to Think that I Saw it on Mulberry Street
Marvin K. Mooney Will You Please Go Now

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