"Listen weeds, I spent 8 hours with you today and only covered about 75 sq feet. A girl gets a lot of thinking done while scooting around for that long. I've been silent long enough.
A poor attempt at grass you are here-
Okay, now I realize that a weed is "just a plant out of place", or "a plant in an undesirable location", or any of the other technical descriptions you can dream up, but hey - read between the lines, why don't you? You are unwanted!
Just look at yourselves, I mean, really?
Weed, don't even try to feed me any of your "you can make wine and salad from me" B.S. - if I am going to let someone get me drunk, newsflash, it ain't gonna be you, so go, neither the time nor the inclination...
Oh yay, here's you doing your impersonation of a snuggli for my birdbath...
Here's you again, impersonating a wanted plant... take this Sheen-ism, "not winning"...
See that space I call a lawn out there? That's your space, I don't care what you do out there...
What's that, weed? You ask why the below plant infiltrating my perennials was spared? Oh, look, it's parsley - that's why you dumb weed, "winning"!
Oh, look at what you were suffocating here... a beautiful creeping plant of mine - take note, a plant with an even growth rate, note the absence of scrubby highs and lows...
I can't even compost you, since you don't have enough restraint to stop producing seed for even a week
I'm giving you permission to take a vacation! Go ahead, go somewhere nice, Switzerland, maybe? Get some work done on yourself while you're there, I hear they do great things. Who knows? If you show up next year Hollywood-ready, I may be able to help you out."