Truth is this: there was really nothing much else left but for the utter need and necessity for her to
Make Undeveloped: All Of these bartering of feelings inside of her = lopsided mind. It’s comical, indeed, to think and shrink inside of themselves yet again.. as she
Turns her truest trust of mind towards utter – fact and fictitious wherewithal actually. We’ve been ~~ goaded by enough peripheral people and enough Peripheral Times Now..
“To truly break bread with PROtocol(!) What did they do, though, when the sharks WERE circling, when their microphone of mind was at FULL effing Blast again(?)” but to CREATIVELY understand the need to UNDER~estimate the WAILING intimidation inside of their shyness of BrAin.
Crying and calling it: As It Was Now… had to have taken their beleaguered breaths and SMASHED ‘EM ALL: “alarmingly against another person’s wall for layabout wherewithal.” If she’s interest in slipping so VERY far from view that NOBODY else KNEW… then why the hell not: “call herself the Greatest f*cking Neanderthal to have imagined the u-t-t-e-r-l-y unimaginable.
When tragedy accentuated itself and she went with it anyway —-)) like a cOURteous ghost prone to improper misCONduct actually. Yes. “The script’s been RiOtouSly written {and with its lopsided smearing of GRAFFITIED deMEANour {within}
And she appears to love the scent of its nocturnal divide At NightTIME.” Frightful how she fucked with her own mind and came out SMILING ANYHOW
