“DICE”
They lie like little cubed butt-mongers! “How dare you, you two pearly Minecraft men’s parts!” , I yelled as they fell down a hill jumping like
they had a prediction.
“PUPPETS”
They’re warm when you hold them and, very mouthy when you put your hand up their butt. It’s not a joke, they talk horribly with a prostate exam going on.
“TACO TUESDAY”
On Tuesday, it’s all giggles and happiness until… “WHOA WEDNESDAY,” when giggles can turn to horror for your pants. Don’t worry, your local laundry mat has seen much worse.
"“FERNS”
Ferns love you, all while holding on to a devastating trait… they want to make you happy… they bloom and give you peace of mind. Yet, while holding them in concern… they die.
Then about 5 months later, they grow again and you’re cussing it out!
“TIME”
The word estimation is an example to “TIME” itself. Where does it exist, or does it preside in it’s own preservation of time? Or does it fabricate a realm of it’s own? Does time take away or give back? Just when we take “TIME,” everything slow happens. Things will happen given time, getting older with time, give it some time, let us know when the “TIME” ends and another “TIME” begins.
I was in a session meeting with a great source on this! His name was Dr. Slothy and his explanation was pure. The Doctor pointed out that being slow is actually going back in time or forwards. I don’t know the controls…