They Called Themselves Names For The Sake Of Being Ambivalent About The Whole Thing.

What they did was they thanked themselves in kind and moved the hell on from that place of peculiar AND DISGUSTINGLY wriggleSOME whereabouts – they find it to have been, probability has it, absolutely Dostoyevskian and KEENLY cantankerous// however, and this last (next) part Actually HAS to matter(.)

See it and HEAR IT now, please, Dearest People Of Persnickety mEaNdEriNgs. That they have ceaselessly c-R-e-A-t-e-D unPUTDOWNABLE exactness and out of..

Next. To. Nowhere. Anymore— the next breath isn’t EVEN THE BEST BUT FOR, an official sneering at the ShApe Of ThE wOnDerFulLy LopSidEd SysTem:

Something had to stem from somewhere, RIGHT(?!) And it m—i—g—h—t just amount to

Absolutely everything by the end of the end of the stART of the BEGinning Again. That conscientiously ambivalent thing they cannot but call—->>>
Uncertain understanding. As they watch the grains of sand slip timelessly between their hands

When trying to explain the HIGHLY inexplicable became
Typically frightful.