Inscrutable pageantries of absurdity written in penis dribble.
Within the realms of understanding.
Don't you dare. The sneaky simplicity of applied probabilities goes unnoticed. Reconstituting irreparable harm, the slow decay of troubling things sharpening the sheer monstrousness of it all. Mapping the distance between likely and unrealistic.
Humorless curmudgeon. Dandy, vagabond, sexpot to the hilt. A carefully considered complexity creaking under the weight of cutesy heartsick coos and disfigured jelly dongs carousing the delicate swarms of dream-logic ganglia or whatever.
