A layabout loner by roundabout road-of-choice, “she’s not as clear-cut as all the other HELLA-significant beings SHOULD REALLY have BEEN.” She’s bringing IcelandicIceCubeUnderstandings (back) to the brink..
Of unthinkable delirium, actually, and she’s —— totally fixing her cold-hard JARRING-of-gaze against these Piedmont Peoplewith furiously felt betrayal.
When she went and wickedly repressed her VERYown wornAwaY memories and made
It all feel — “furiously fed-UP FOR ITSELF and stuck… … on ENOUGH… cyclical bloody-hell REpeat (to rapscallion retreat… back into our hidden hiding plACES, AHEM… tastefully!” We’ve tackled the talkative people in the ear and blatantly blamed the insides-out again (AND ANYWAY) of our
HellaHAPPILY minds.” She’s… bringing the significant sur-FACE OF HER suggestiveSOUL some-MORE — back: for ONE (wHOLE) more, and if she’s REALLY being anything(ELSE) OUTLANDISH then she’s surely being
As bloody-damn-well purely sure of herself as futuristicallyImaginable! Like taking a chilling dream to The End. Of its IRREPRESSIBLE scream
Pander and pause please: “and let-them-see…
Just how far their mammoth-little-MinDs Might:: go and get themselves creatIveLy Back together (again).” Time for a rather talkAtive G!N amidst a lukewarm-to-heated D!N(: “Dearly Beloved People!!”)
