We're here and we did it. The timeframe is complete. The orange drink is injected straight into the soul. We use every map as blankets now. The quintessential inn is busted. The endless commas render everything incomplete. Why then, I ask,
wHo kNeW wHaT wHeN ?¡?¡?
Don't sleep on the edge of decency when decay is at your door. This is not the time for big data. I've lived through worse. A shot of something in my ass in South Carolina. I can watch the kids go to ghost school. I can help spin it. Join me. Round and round. We will end up where we started:
F I N I S H E D.
