She looked at him with longing. He felt a breeze through the White House…. Earlier, he had worked on concretizing cognition.

“No one less than my soulmate” would he pause for on his antiviral crusade. The sun does not shine dimly on this man’s dream! It needn’t matter that he was assaulted by metal razor shaves in that mosh pit, two weeks prior.

Disjointed people need to be put back together after they fall apart. Are such people not especially sensitive to the problems of the world? Meanwhile, what I want to know is whether I would be assured in this-or-that purchase.

I do laundry when a cobble of clothes collects in the bin. No longer would I be whisked away by an exotic woman: this signifies intent, really! The blackness of heartbreak is due to a metaphorical cardiac cancer.

What Yu-Gi-Oh! GX‘s season 4 teaches us about the nature of pathogens like viruses is something I still don’t know. Sometimes, this show cuts through the chaos–resulting in a kind of psychological awakening…

Reincarnation uncertainty is real for partly-practicing Hindus (and, I suppose, Buddhists)! “It’s just another layer of dissonance,” replied the hard-nosed individualist. The manuscript that wouldn’t let go tugs on my subconscious (SbCs) sub-mind?!

Undo your feelings; your mind is a vacuum. The latter may only be a SbCs assumption. Racquetball is my buddy (until I realize my stamina needs sore work)! But when it’s too busy working to hang out, I can be happily anesthetized with ordinary anime.

A run-of-the-mill nerd performed a hedonic streak across his fraternity parking lot. To be solely focused on the right thing is to give up any and all artificial struggle…the break-up to end all break ups made me take off my hedonist’s cap. This mightn’t be a seasonal constant!

To be language’s fool in a brave and chaotic world. While clinging to our careers, we cease being magical and flinch on faith! Do not romanticize the monster anymore: cherish instead the gratitude monkey (mind).

“Am I thrown off, biologically?” A probable druggie may ask this. Social confession eases his sin all the way up to hell; but his soulmate hangup persists! Never mind the hickey chick who took what he no longer had…for him, this could be an exciting interpretation!

Why bother rousing an awakening man? Don’t release a storm! Nay: tease out love, (including its end as an individualistic decision). There is no need to steamroll my mom on it–not while facing the fallout from that 🍔!

Any trace of sympathy was confounded by a powerful witch, who broke up to be a creative.