Alicia Eva

I hate leaving for school before the sun is up.

 I'm moving to texas in three days.

Picking up his hat, he exclaimed "this seems to be the topical event of the afternoon, be it that my astounding collective of misogynist material has sufficed the circumstances of the reason being, otherwise, I protrude the proverbial excess held within myself". and with that, he departed his soul with the womb of a mother, foster of a father and vigor of a child. Tenacity in tact, he headed west to the sea, continually walking and exclaiming what a remarkable journey it was, until he came upon a patch of fir grass. The inability to substantiate such an incredulous sight was mesmerizing to him. Glowing in the sun was this magnanimous sculpture of earth, bound with it the talons of it's own doing. One with the land and perched atop a heap of dust, layered with thousands upon millions of years upon billions and trillions of particles.

Scoring the tally was easy in this case. Biology won, to his stout tab of zero. Not a drop of life had been accumulated thus far, therefor his craft went prodding away at the awry of the day, waiting for the excess of embassy's denounce for departure.

"Come one call out and about again the friends we hold to dear enact explanation", said he, fiery with doubt. "Fuck the means of the lotters, haters and profiters, when it is I nothing effects! For what means he who does not but for what his own worth? May the drudge of the earth drag him to his death". Insanity pulsing as a virtue yet to be attained, still absent minded in the recollection of the events taking place. His inability left to his demise with the rooted shackles of the sun, burning his skin to cancer as he dehydrated to prune. Reincarnated by juice.