A slice of silly little exercise inside of his mInD and he might… just take the level down a notch actually. We are tending to think of another few things in this rIpCuRl~instance of
Utter_chaos and complete~comprehension. It feels undeniably BrANDNEW and certainly a softly sophisticated feeling of = being madly~typical actually in=DEED(!) “They even need to not all-the-time nurture everybody else’s favourite saviOURed SCRIPTure.
Black~and_blue in the MIDDLE-of-the-chest and they might just gesticuLATE: “how the effing hell their heARTS were a-c-t-i-n-g so very RoseRedCheeked SINce the stART.” We
Jinxed ourselves to the brim, even if: “we WILL still seem utterly madeUP with our eyes and ears and ultraviolet minds making
It seem… desirably trait-WORTHY indeed.” ALL. OF. IT. There is n-o-t-h-i-n-g noteworthy {LEFT} that we cannot do except for, perhaps… UTTERLY everything(.)
