They were choosing to bruise their own egos and To Go at it all again – with there hair in a tussle and their windswept minds asking “for pain.” It’s outrageously
Idiotic-filled to have taken the time to preach to all these people _ with their minds in another hella signifiCAN’T bind.
They’ve been besotted and rotting in the house of hell, and they’ve even been thru the back door of Uncertainty Actually + enough times now to
Forget what it felt to feel: SUBlime. In the layabout limelight please. As we
Drag+it+all into utter reasoning. “He spells all of their hEctIc names the gamely sAmE and makes
Molehills matter (again!!!) as we
Tape our steadiness of brain to another state = of classical awareness.” And what if(???) up until now the fight had been…
Beneath all of us actually. It’s easier than their vilified, multiplied brains have given credit to it to have been… . “We wander and walk and decide against the utter mother effing rhyming this time.”
As she staples her inner wrists to the outstretched arms of yet another colossal ChristAlmightyCross: “and closes her MISCHIEVOUS eyes to ‘anoint’ herself utterly Independent of Herself
… ACTually.”
