Prorsum. Bum Boys Guerilla Corps After Me!

So u want more? Want splurchandisingly more of tha'? U sure you're ready for this? I'm not gonna pretend that I hope you are [Falls under no question, you'll never be]. You'd better be unprepared for the sake of more immense thrills. I provide them. The delivery is free. Popular without the conformistical book of faces. It's gon' smash you. Blow you away, subsequently not being blown out of proportions in any case itself. Even if you got acustomed and/or familiar to what you might be expectin, I will do my very exceptional best so as to amaze you. Craze you. Do whatever it takes to seize you. Clad in quality, brill thoughts mine as ever. More apt, sophisticated and to the point. Have I mentioned that Sir Grice would be proud of me? Brief, concise and to the point. Thrillingly thriving, never gettin exhausted of whatever I put myself into doin.

They're gonna cry over us. They already do.

N so she woke up havin her shoesies in mind. They occupied pretty much of her world right now. Young, fresh but no innocent a creature she was, for her, even scantier than mine silhouette, contained cruelty, ruthlessness with a more than a dash of kinky behaviour at times. Irresistibly quick in witty response. Frankly speaking, the none of us has ever felt the need of a large ensemble of devotees. From time unknown, however, was it sufficient for us to notice their sight on us, drinking our flair and sartorial off our personages. I was happy. As simple as this statement sounds. Ever since I remember, I was cheered up by the mere idea that I got to know her. Not him, not other her, either. It was, has always been, is and will have been her. We needed no audience. We were and still successfully, undisturbingly are self-sufficient and compatible with each other. I was once wondering, why os it so that I happened not to have the most extolled 'life' as they advertise it on tv. So simple an answer doesn't come so often to you-it's because I had more interesting things to do. She enjoys my creations that I manufacture in a frenyzy; I will owe her havin the argument, shaping my very self, wystawiac mnie na proby till the dawno of my life [which, presumably, we will spend together]. Never was she superficial to me. Neither was I. The blasphemy about 'the supposed perfect half' is not so exaggerated when fitted on us. A whole lot more yet to come and praise, but no mood for thereof whatsoever as for now.

A Single Man.

Now I see it... You have no time... U want to talk? Talk to me about it. You know where to find me. So the coffee enterprise was not just a mere with-me-only-shared idea. it's sth groeus. Now I see it. What bout money? Does it compensate anything? The pain, the stress, the inconveniences of having to have the head filled with foreign thoughts, no time for pounding into self induced stream of consciousness? Subtliety of which being irreparably lost, smashed and unintentionally morphed into the mechanical, wooden technicale of the corporate way of managing signals on the synapses. "So perfect that there are almost no words to describe"what your lifeguides were, what you pursued. And now it all, it's all panned by you your very self... Grief or anger? Stress or even more profound nowhere else to be found muscle car engine speed motivation for more? Do you, perhaps, realise that I am knowledgeable about how it feels? I have preconceivedly exposed the means to preserve the intricacy of the unflustereness, tranquillity embelishings. No run o'the mill routine meant 'ere. Keep your sangfroid. You know You can. And I know that you can. No subjunctive mood employed.

Lovely Lexically Dimensional.

By the day people utilise words as they are in their lexical dimensions neither considering, nor realising the fact that, firstly, what they are doing is unconscious, secondly, that the particulars fo the words in use carry much needed clarification and, by some means, simplification of their matters they cope with and trying to truly comprehense the meaning of the words would amazingly affect and later on facilitate the channels of communication, their relations, their life in the end. This is because knowing the true meaning of a word and not applying one's personal associative sense of lexemes renders the communication hassle free, easy to follow, not having to stop by on every sense of word we have misunderstood the meaning of. The preceding clarification being so simple in nature may readily and sadly appear as immature or infantile, nevertheless, it is being now admitted and confessed by the author of this post that this is one of the many handy formulaes for life. Knowing the core sense, the one which lays behind, the one found in the deep structure means knowing and being able to understand not only one's own thoughts and ability to articulate yourself in an apt way, but it also entails the ability to fit into somebody else's shoes. Know the word and you will get to know the world. As simple as amodern architecture eddifice. As easy as sushi dish. As modest and inconspicious as Japanese culture as a whole.