Taking the expressway to outlandish-land these particular people have previously prioritised themselves as these
UPstart, quickthinking(!) individual entitlements of all ego and ALL GOOD AND gReAt experience: they have even tied their MIGHT of mind-strings to the nearest, most piercingly available situation…
Previously prepared to share their love for this life with ALL of these momentary pEoPle of u-t-t-e-r-l-y and wonderFULLY upsideDown behaving’s.
They will sit to savour ever next little settled second of invaluable and involuntarily majestical meanderings
What if, though, this particular artist was to… STOP RIGHT NOW; thank you very much(.)
To invite herself to recklessly untie and wrought-iron realign said precious heartstrings to her favourite-best sEnSe of artisticALLy aware endeavour —
Safest to say it, that it has ALL OF IT been an amazing and virtuoso amalgamation of aforementioned invaluable AND quick-thinking prognosis(!!)
And, to tHiNk, as this ink runs itself riotously dry… NOT a dry eye in the house… …
and we haven’t even STARTED to talk about her delicate diagnosis yet.
