I AM NOT CAPABLE OF THINKING SUCK ARTICULATE AND POETIC THOUGHTS SO I HIGHLY BELIEVE THAT SOMEONE HAS HACKED MY BRAIN AND ACCASIONALLY BROADCASTS THEIR OWN THOUGHTS THAT THEY CREATE INTO MY BRAIN
I Love The Sound Of A Spoon Mixing Tea Because It Is So Entirely Inconsistent
I never broke that habit of skipping over the cracks in the sidewalks, an unreasnanable, childish, taboo. A paranoid rythm. And odd phobia that I could somehow be pulled down into the minuatre specific canyon, and be forced to dwell amongst the ants, and fear the dirty bottoms of the peoples shoes.
THESE ARE TWO. I HAVE MORE BUT RIGHTS NOW THEY HAVE BEEN RECCOLECTED BY THEIR PROBABPE RIGHTFUL OWNER.
JEOPARDY SOUNDS, WAIT NO.. ILLUSIONS ARE ALL TRICKS. ENGLISH IS LIKE A DEAD FISH, CONFUZZLED. SEEEEEEEE?!?!?!!? THESE ARE MY THOUGHTS.
