“We Dropped The Flowers And Powered On Regardless”

Can they really just do that thing wherein we all adjusted and saluted the state of internal happiness? Yelling at the top of their layabout lungs they seem —

Intent seriously on laying themselves out for the sake of someone else – “yes, that schizophrenic person of melodramatic tendencies, she’s cussing at the top of her aforementioned lungs and —

Reckoning about the mereEagEr manifestations happening immediately before a thousand other billion people.” And if there is anything to’ve been gained it’s just how unfortunately the inside-man had been acting = achingly untrustworthy .
We

Hardwire their open ended opinions til STUCK ON SOMETHING utterly = hardly even worth thinking of. “To swim from California-to—>Matilda in the space of 45 minutes REALLY is to have

Happily anticipated the way of these helter~sKeLteR people and ParcelWrapped With Humongous turmoil