October 4, 2020. (Guest Submission: Noah Witt)

Hey.

Not so much is as serious.

I know, I know

I know no about what more is.

Haha

Else’s what could is.

How about you?

How was our kiss (ez and already fully-substantiated call-out pseudokrakoomed.)?

How has been the goodnight plane as sl(i)(e)pt through? Lmao

Really. Real. Actually. Maybe about even if the past is the only thing you got.

How many, and who? And why?

Ez usual suspect, for everything I mean...
Scarlet hinted ernestness

Jon Phillips’ Phillips’ intuitive tapioca Boba Tea’s tease.

But you know about this kind of Purple runaway.

And I torment.

And you torment.

Getting some kind of grip BECOMES THE UNLIKELY WRIGGLE.

God has about as much to do with you as asparagus has its affect upon the most hydrated of my informed pisses.

Good as an epithet and very little else-in-relevance.

Fucking get off it.

Spooktober™ Ok