“An Unanticipated sLuR… Worth A Million Words.”

They’ve been looking at determining themselves. Been looking at yet one other way to fear More Than LESS… “Of These NOTEworthy Things.” She’s been… beleaguered by the state of utter worship, as these preferential people standTALL, y’All and ASK

“Silly little BIG FAT futile AND misfiring questions of themselves again.” When… it’s a delve into

The total MesS inside of their bothered-by-nothing-at-all brains, as she pretends to REFRAIN… and prefer all these other elements of endeavoured distraction.” We won’t really wanna come together JUST ONCE and create unOFFICIAL D!CT!ON anymore(!!) Pity that, Though… AND the haphazard kart we rode in on.

Right now… and EVEN though: she’s been GOing nose-to-nose with the utter DesTrucTioN in all of us, it’s still

Awfully taxing for her to attempt at waging a most unKINDLY war {{RIGHT NOW}}

——-> with these vitriolic words: “Of hers.” As… this was… “Her Unanticipated Slur… Worth A Million Words.”