who knows. not in my curriculum. guess it was always about, genetics and benefits. silly you. guess im just, hearing things

and you are here, ablaze properly. like the devil, like reflection, like the pitiful thing, thankfully, i dont ever need to be, or responsibly need to, be made understand, or perhaps

in strangeness, your favorite word,

will never ever, in any many manner of decency, need to ever ever, or even, actually, understand you.

nice truck skid but, i didnt catch ya either.

maybe, you just, well. know for know i guess. im just slow, and you are, blown.

no thanks. whoever you are.

enjoy your trip, to mal****s or i**n, you are not welcome here, and im sure as hell, need not be here, if you hadnt been.. nah. you just want to win .

guess im not that.

begone now, as i already, kindly wish for you. and if that dont work,
that i am perhaps, will always be happier, conbusting or what,

as a stranger.
so you can, wistfully lost your mind, like you always always, only is anyway. yeah, giggle fuck.

guess you dont actually know either.