at the end of every day you come around to flip the scone tearing up inside my world is tried you take the bone handy big three ease tortue to the marling grave under fuller skies my head it bleeds those in the trees i walk the home
everyday i walk the home x2
this endolize becomes the lone and big kissing trees take away i walk the home
humans... they kill one another which is clearly insane.
If i was a serial killer i would be The Zodiac Killer.
Over the course of almost 9 years in the 1970s the Zodiac Killer took the lives of over 13 people, either stabbing or shooting them to death in or by their vehicles. All the targets were the same, couples in cars off rural roads.
Taunting cops the Zodiac Killer would send in encrypted messages to the local papers, describing how his past victims had died, and who would come next if they didn't post his message on the cover of the newspaper the following day. The only surviving witness described the zodiac killer as a heavy set man in a self fashioned hooded jacked that covered his face, brandishing a crossed circle that he always signed his letters with.
After 1978 the killings stopped, the Zodiac's case was never solved.
We're too fucked up to comment on anything right now. We tried really hard and even took a "SPIKE" test (even though some participants aren't exactly familiar like wingnuts).
there's a squirrlybum diving around the arena. elmer continues to stare me down, waiting for me to make the first move.
unlike that crazy litte bugger, elmer requires me to make not only the first, but all motions regarding said being. im expected to even clean up his mess.
something very unruffled is happening here. how disturbing.
i was wondering if at any pint in time there would be a dubbed version of these events.
my quality assurance brochure says no. that leaves me bereft of assurance and i think any other beings would agree.
want to join me on a dreamquest? thought you might say no. it is your lost for i have fulfilled my stature so far, and the little ones have declared me fit to remain human-esque.
(when one is an extra-nativity being such as myself, that one should obey certain terrain symbols).
hope you are breathing in the wind with reckless and wreckfull abandon.