It’s been this thudding and THUMPING.. thundering thing of sanctimonious circumstance, actually; and what they DO battle-back and appear to feel is utterly -//
Both coincidentally a COmaTosE conning of conunDRUM. They appear to FEEL.. fucksake full-of-hotly-HEATED AIR
UP somewhere(?)
These questions have been asking to ADVANCE AND addle their AddedBonus MinDs somehow..
SOME TOME OF TIME.
And Why?! Can we NOT seem to s-e-e it (For ourselves) anymore. Although, the PrettyLittleLacksadaisical picture appears to FIT wholesomely BOTH wholeheartedly with-IN
THIS frAme. Again..
We’ve been.. playing tricks with these people of painterly persuasion whilst their vagaBOND EYES start to miraculously amount —/
As that racing pUlSaTiOn of SINGular experience will: graciously g-u-I-d-e them notorioUSly toward-
The end of YET ANOTHER perfectly imperfect teThEr..
