Why is it, that I can never say exactly what is on my mind, exactly how it is presented in my mind? Why does it always make perfect sense in there and when I wish to convey it, it comes out totally twisted? That I can never really get what I mean out?
I don’t know either, weird huh?
I don’t know either, weird huh?
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I dunno.
Cuz your thoughts turn into tapioca-like globules of inappropriate titillation. The sensuous feeling of those pure granules of consciousness irritates the timorous nerve endings of the religious police, who stomp on them until they turn into dry salted slug dust. This grey, ghostly dust is highly noxious for your mental health. And that's why it doesn't sound proper when you try to filter it through a keyboard. It gets stuck under your nails.
(wth..? i'm sorry, im just trying to avoid cleaning the kitchen.)
Salam!
LOL! J!! By-God I think you have it. :P :P
I think it's a little of that as well as the fact that maybe I'm just not that eloquent? So when I actually try to speak, it comes out all gobbily-gouk-y.
Hmmm, these question we are faced with. lool.
Clean the kitchen, eh? Sounds, exhilirating.
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