Uptight leeches go to bitches. It’s their Xanax.
What do I get out of this? He’s so submissive.
I really feel like loss. What’s full of life and
perhaps bucolic. (Yesterday I said bubonic
when I meant platonic.). Moving a pun
forward, plague is such a silly thing
to feel! Hear I am. Full of accid-
entals. Cute, huh? Why argue
about evolution, societal ev-
olution, and still order the
peppermouthed lemon
shark? I am full of
life. Maybe I’m
having a sub-
missive.
