They understood nothing but for her life utterly dissolved inside of a house called remote controls. She’s a people hating vixen of inordinate and TwIsTeD bliss… even if
She’s been a killing-them-with-kindness machine of masterful seclusion; they’ve been brought from mattered to battered n BrUised in an earMARKED and EARNED instance – egos purposely disused(!) “and we cannot even
Begin at believing in ourselves ONCE again(.)” On her TetHerEd marks, get set… and… … “GO(!!)” —- grippinglyAgainst theGRAIN of her
Non~Entitled being.•
