They’ve seemed slightly perturbed and seriously disgusted at the way she seemed to wish to wisely seek: “unequivocally unofficial people.” We have yet to get to the crux of

Her matter, LET ALONE her instrumental WaY oF laying about whilst lying WELL AND HARDY to the people with the role of a legitimate lifetime inside of their MANicured minds.

We went to that stage wherein WETTING OUR PANTS SEEMED AKIN TO THE BEST THING, as they OVER-simplify their process and PROceed with a breath called:

“Undeniable Association again.” What ThE hell, though, were they all doing with each other again… “when she entered in by the back entrance of officially wide-open, windswept DeLiriuM.” This, though… their RuM & cHokEhOld instance($) and we’ve been

Breaking ourselves into a billion-pieces for the fuckSAAAAAAKE(!!) of enough PEACEFULLY estranged inSTANCES over everybody else’s LYING and unashamed WISDOM anyway, and if they (were to) die…

Awhile we confiscate inappropriate eyes, it’ll eventually manage to mess about the place, MeaNder and MaKe: “god dam-nit, preciously previous sense of its own circular sHaPe.”