He was hamming it UP for the sake of these seriously unshakeable people. He was even evenly trading blows with these encyclopaedic individuals who do divide their minds between ten too many extracurricular things: such was the way of an ocd bra!n. “They do it with good god gusto and so we know— an unlikely amount of upside down, hang in there clOUT… .”
We were taped to the insides of our very own minds only left to find another way to break even amidst utterly uneven moments of clashing mental agony. When we sit inside of a toilet inside of that public home, actually, and we stay… as silent as a million dead and hammered mice(!!!) and the ruminations of an imbalanced brAiN BEG to rein us in yet again and for One billionth time (too many indeed).”
But what if they truly saw what it surely would take to make sense of a nonsensical, unshakeable brain…. Then maybe they would fully understand the immediate NEED: “to leave these particular people the mother **** alONE.”
