Quite the altercation, indeed, and she’s seen-the-way we RENDER OURSELVES SILLY AND wander-in with the best of undeniable HINDSIGHT-intentions ANYWAY and an ableness-of-ability to wake-up with our eyes on a price-of-pri(ZZZ)e and our maleficent minds ALL-CRIES of “help ME, pl-EASE.. for failing to make meticulous, ever-drenched SEnSe.. of the-way-they-say-such-very —
delicate LITTLE…… things to the insides of THEMSELVES yet-again!” wHAT’S-THE-tIMe INSIDE OF CELLOTAPED EYES (again) AND whY (the-****!!) WasN’T aNdREw Pateliosso A VERY DEFINITIVE INDECISION “QUEEEEEEEEEEEENNN!!!” BUT MAYBE BE-cause – PUT SANELY he’d been unequivocally caused to create (CON)stant catharsis.. “immediately please.” And DO NOT make H!M a livid_seething SOUNDB!TE_deity for the sake of staking your ((layabout)) claim
Over
Someone
Else’s
MIsMatCh_oF_ ((bolstered)) BrAIn! And AS FOR THOSE RABBITS, Andrew? Seems they’ve (S!N)cerely been
Tending to their (very) own set of (EACH-TO-THEIR-OWN) heARTbrEaK, actuALLY: “and with a rebel-red ribbon wrapped-right-round Their Sound-for-SHOCK-absorbed SurvivalTECHNIQUE, plEASE… .” Because she AND WE
Will ALWAYS appear – ear-to-ear – to MEAN it
