If my day wasn’t already flipped-out enough already:
Enough. Flippant
Out beyond the Buoyed Boys.
Oh. What was that?
In the feed which caught my eye?
And therefore ruined whatever I had.
The now reverberating notion of twenty-first-centuries lost!
What’s your synecdoche, Pain?
Hmph.
Oh, Pain.
It’s only you.
I really try not to complain.
Far worse things than ADD.
Pain!
We all suffer.
or would lead you to believe.
Well? it’s politics.
Juxtapose and reconsider. Stop.
Pain?
There’s no way out!
Kiss the girls.
You made them cry!