If they taped themselves making sense of anybody else then they taped themselves making sense of something and -One utterly = “for the bin RIGHT-NOW actually.” And utterly worth
The weight of their brain’s best calculated details in featherLIKE persuasion. It’s a created amount of people stepping over the layabout-of-line and
Acting advantageously lonely today actually; “reverberating thoughts seem to have the most diffiCULT time understating their own sense of — battle hardened sUgGesTiOn, and we cannot complete our own shyfaced sentences a+GAIN=until… …”
ThAt retro rhythm of theirs needs to stay firmly away from itself eventually… in fashioning {OURSELVES} something outrageously brand new from our pitstop procedure list = that {borrowed-again} breath we take
“When we need to Make it all feel Fictionally fucking ineliminable.”
