1 What if it’s not nearly never and we tend to treasure the reassurance inside of our – yellow-mellow minds? And what were they doing when the best directors crippled their own intellect to make
2 Sugarcoated sense: of the films which really-both-truly do sing? We’ve been doing the unthinkable with our insanely suggestive brains again, even been burning ridged bridges to make mere-eager sense of something and -one else. They’ve Tried For Total Control , and it doesn’t feel all of
3 That contrarily exposed anymore. They’ve alarmed Dostoyevskian eyes by writing-down the mere-eager meaning of
4 A mean man’s words when they really manage to make inebriated SenSe. It’s a sought-after shame, actually, how they pink-ribboned her
5 Brutalised mind too much (by now), how they entered in at the incorrect side of life and JugGleD iT aLl Up in Holy-**** smoke. Why we are who we aren’t right now is to
6 Decipher between : “this, THAT… and eventually THEM.”
7. … untamed individuals of uproarious portrayal
