Hail.

By the time I finished this I felt rather delirious. Which also applies to current states of now. It made interpreting negative space damn near impossible. Symmetry can go die in a ditch while clutching a half eaten tuna salad sandwich.

I wish I had eyebrows like that. You could strangle a man with those things. Were it me being strangled by those eyebrows. I'd enjoy it.

Oh man the coherent thought thing isn't really happening right now.

And also...I was. Heavily provoked by the likes of this. shhhhhhh