crUsHeD+Tomatoes And Other Highly Enjoyable Things . “When we ScrIbbLeD Ourselves into Corners That didn’t Care.”

They scribbled themselves Into a starry-eyed state of happy gO LuCKy understanding- hindered by all of zilch and nothing indeed; it’s

A self~riotous act_of_allegiance for them to’ve announced themselves as these… “ha-ha-HAAAAH(!!)” men

Of dystopian and spiritually ‘succinct’ tastes = and it isn’t even for theSAKE of+when(??) they added all of their

Favourite toys to the peak of the PRAM.. for the Thirst of that Forward_thinking feeling of doing it… HARD, harsh… and HAPPY(…), of

thRowInG ChaoTicallY: all of the toys out now. “He’s nothing special and she’s certainly nothing of noteworthy intent anymore.

Albeit, if they really were worth zero_of_nothing then why on earth were they doing all the right anD righteously bliss-fuelled things —

To please, everybody else: “maybe(?)” We have to be careful how we go this time, will even need to alter the thoughts inside of oUr stayAwhile minds. And if

.. she really did want to sit and sTruGgLe for breAthINg apparatus then… so to Hell And be it(!!) But is she t-r-u-l-y—-> the

Bees_knees and of it.. “if SO… then we will want to kNOw

how much farther than faaaaaar she’s willing to =>> “GO!!” To make OCD seem like a whimper on the wind, Your MajestY.”