Did you ever want to be happy and grow up to be it?
High, girl!While I realize my penname is quite morbid, yet,you shall find in our blogs a gobba (subliminal) moxiewhich has taken this mortal sinner yeeeeers to compile:I lay it ALL out for you, dear - neet-o, packaged, concise(gotta lotta poetry, too).Nevertheless, wouldn’t ya love an endless eternityof aplomBombs falling on thy indelible cranium?An XtraXcitinXpose with nozooillogical-expiration-date,with an IQ much higher than K2,and an extraordinarily, anti-establishment victory?? Here’s what the exquisite, prolific GODy sed(with an excellent bullshot detector):“Faith, hope, and love,the greatest of these is love - jump into faith...and you'll see with love”Doesn’t matter if you don’t believe (what I write);God believes in you.Meet me Upstairs, girl, where the Son never goes downfrom a passionate, prolific iconoclasm where you’ll findnonillionsXnonillionsXnonillionsXnonillionsX… of deluxe-HTTP [<- pi] opportunities for excitement BTW.Do it. Do the deed, dude. Sign into the Big House.
Feel free to critique the poetry. I employ a sophisticated thick hide technology.