What we stole is utterly idiotic and utterly ridiculous and utterly… utterly effing wonderfully corrupt actually. We initially decided intricately against upending their {DEDICATED} dreams, “when we were waking and sleeping in equal inebriation instead.”
They were the ones who wired their mouths and minds wide shut actually – that strangely tantalised event of facially fucKed up RecoGnitioN wherein we all ++
“Get messEd up on bags and bags of borderline insane(ly suggestive) CocaInE and wrote out ways iNTo a storm of IndiVidUal exclusivity(!!!)” And if she {really} needed to ache to act as fake as these falsely felt people of
Passionate angst, actually, then let her immediately BE: “so drugged UP on utterly upside down nose div!nG coca!Ne {IN THE TENTH PlaCe too many… } and with no one eLsE but for
Her lovely ol’ lopsIdEd s€Lf to bLame… .”
