If they went and we worried ourselves Happy Anyway we’d maybe been distracted from disgustingly abstract awareness. She’s a pledged wannabe of purely pleasing/VENOMOUS aesthetics- “and he seems to (slightly) like her unsolved understandings (THE MOST,) actually.” If it all went UP in the air where, though(??..)) we’d (really) need for nothing much else but for utter
Delirium-in-waiting. She didn’t stink the pace-of-place out for no-real-reason other than to take them to their wEaKenInG Of matriMOANial knee, pLeAsE; “the people (at the back) who cannot breathe best are in fact the best at eventually being Above
Brilliant meets iconic resilience.” What if, though, (SUPPOSE IT IS SO,) we pledged Allegiance to her Starry-minded State of
Terrific turnaround~~ TurMoiL actually, and what if // we did it with “our UTTER onus on anything (else) which scraps to scream?” We don’t like Mondays so much as we (VERY MUCH) love Thursdays, and as for FridayEVENING and its Site-Of-uNtImeLy-SuGgEsTiOn? Well, “way-******G-HEEEEY(!) Hasidic Jews INCLUDED and all, please.”
How’s about ultra-orthodox FOR-NOW? And we will (not) follow all of the rules ‘til our tools are placed down
On
The
Ground: “and we simultaneously load another ROUND… .” (Of rapscallion overindulgences, pl€A$£… .) and as Passionately as an Ill-fashioned DisAstEr ((ABOUT TO HAPPEN)) that caused its own source of
Aforesaid turmoil. “Untouched, though.”
