They needed to feel a taste for turmoil, that part of their hectic mind that’s been barking mad asking: “for lopsided messily Upside RIGHT mistakes to take – then the hell away.” If they dealt their own cards then they’ll have dealt a thousand other thoughts put at pause..

“And we can’t seem to ably admit to— unsettling their very wary eyes. Yeah, she’s a Strange little stRanGlehold of utter peace and other shite happenings actually.” We are going in on horseback and with fusillade behaviours resting at our feet… and asking ourselves how(???) the hell

We miraculously managed at thriving amidst sole survival, of the fittest, ma!Nly maniacal individuals who cannot seem to

Delve anywhere else but for absolutely AnYWheRe Which Shall- ably antagonise unsaid and unused minds. “And so very settled and sweetly pLeasE.”