Theirs was the utterly both fitfully dIsFiGurEd Nature of being: tied to the whole w—-ide moonNow(!)
And HOW(?) they did speak isn’t this pARTicularly idiotic (a) thing, in=DEED, what we did is:: “we worried ourSELVES sILLy a—-n—-d TO THE bones of a sawn~OFF shotGUN(..)”
‘Tis t-e-r-r-i-c-a-l-l-y idiotic, actually, “what(?!?)” we came to achieve— a none_SO~TyPiCaL state of
Plain-fACEdBravado(!!) “We do~do things as we wish AND we wish for a “SHAME~IT~SHAN’T~EVER~Happen~again moment of monumental
Happine$$, ACTuALLY.” If there was a cRux in This tAlE then it needn’t have been …
Sitting ~til SAT <
