society/apathy/debt/longing/work/mom/money/God/hierarchy/food/phlegm/inprisonment/pursuit/home/migraine/mailaise/fat-ache: is great.
insane, I'm sure - that living inside me - are several girls galore
It's time the truth was out that he don't give a shit about me.
Why liberty requires the adequate cranial thesaurus is go-fucking-figure. As to why what remains is what merely may be whispered - it is said to measure in terms of years, if one dares measure.

(C.K.D. not L.M. like I.L.H. and I hope T.I.M. recover)

Vowed prior to sleep a concluding feast of dreams of the gigantic want of the present days so to in the future abstain. Too long now and elaborately have the perimiters of touching been gnawed on and the fickle physical flaws been flicked to only bleed and regenerate infection-filled, in thought. Latter was the post-sleep initially accomplishing the vow, spent only in irrelevant thought of the thought of the logic navigating the act of this concious improsonment: the dependence doctrine with an ideological freedom, debtful laws to those responsible for origin and the departure of one deity. More current than the previous however is a marriage of antimotivation and forced involuntary handicaps and treatment resembling that of a statued half-idol, with the doctrine. Why-questioningingly bathed to ascend and concoct the bad chemistry of water and noise which was made known too late.

Though only shameful for one to half-paint with characters easily deciphered, fye to think the name. And furthermore to amplify it within the insides. And moving on, for inside each confession made one may extract its impulse before eyes, recycle and instead fabricate. And fabricate. And fabricate. And fabricate. Too, even as a creature of confessional separatism: to fabricate. And fabricate. And fabricate. And not decieve a living soul but to lie and still and fully fabricate. Alas the fabrication's name is fearfully painful but the mess of the non-solid object which it is supposidly could be confessed. And yet the more all transforms into a complete artificiality.