“They Think We’re Onto Them.”

When we were revelling rebels caught in a clause and we didn’t even need to have understood the encyclopaedic diction that happens … round about these high and mighty pARTS. It’s Neanderthal acting for a reason and it’s selfishly reinvested of all of US: to’ve

• enticed our lying minds back to that place called complete…. equilibrium. A heart, a beating retreat… a sophisticated endeavour to —->

turn the music downFROMlouD inside of our breakpoint heads. • There were endless endeavours and, then, there were conversations of Cutthroat&CONtrary comprehension, and even though Jules wasn’t to’ve known…

“We still UPPED ******* sticks and selflessly acted, Ahem, achingly SELFISH actually.”

Good to’ve seen them, even better OFF THAN Never to have sat in total abStraCtion while they gave us the most vicarious time of our young ish lives. “To think, though, that they weren’t even
bothered to watch if we were at all OkaY and strikingly alright(!)” Rather THEM hellbent on —->>))

Giving us the lousiest THUMBS up and reliving and retelling… the time of their wise ol’ lives behind// “our backs, actually.”