Saturday, October 14, 2017

when gardening is like a cloud

So, if NAFTA fails; this will mean something to someone.

If my shoelaces comprise all of the lichen that are acutely aware of the next Halloween, all will be put asunder.

The myopically deranged neolithic scientist denied the dingbats the right to vote at the next syncopatic election.

That all people who live in the south-eastern quarter of Des Moines eat Cheerios on Tuesdays whose date numbers are prime numbers, would make jealous the caveats that are used by feline elocutionists.

Don't think twice about something thought should be thought of over night.

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