If you want something done right, do it yourself - Napoleon Bonaparte. Well, I guess I'm doing Everything, then... dominate everybody and submit to no one? well, no, not exactly. Put it all out there, and let the universe take care of the rest. I'm a Teshara that shares. Not a guy with guile, like Kyle, smile. State my case, explain my values, and let Reality rearrange, with whatever sticks!
In heaven, the bread is leavened (unless you like un-), and at Kelli's deli they have free jelly-bellies! Kelli's cellie Nelly, however, was helly with zealous smelly yelling! (In the cell-hell of prison, zealous Nelly exclaimed, "Christ is Risen!", but this was intolerable hollering, recalled Kelli, who preferred silent solitude with a telly, to a yelly and smelly cellie named Nelly).
(Unlike Bess, Hess, and Tess) Dressy Jesse, who can be messy, (JessT if you jest), passes tests and all the rest, because "JessT has zest in his quest (to be/for) the best!" Jess confesses stress from obsessing about -guess- this infestation (yes) of incest, and other things, like, I guess, being a lessee, or Plessy vs. Ferguson, or fleshy and vests (and vestments and investments). The essence of Jesse is press lessons about blessings taken from this western cesspool of a mess that we all must address, yes?
The Teshara-era and Harrah's (car collection) and (Ethiopian) injera and a pair a' rare Teshara's and verities about where-uh (a lair?) they care and scare and dare and faire and do their hair and Nair and use aloe vera. Tesharas share about Yogi Berra and Cher and Kara and Farrah and Larry and Mare and Sara(h) and Tara. : "The pair of Teshara's ate injera, and then used nair on their hair where they wanted to be bare, because they care and want to scare the demonic bears, and enjoy the state faire, if they dare, or truth! (veritably)."
Brainstorming, mind mapping, and prewriting! Boo-ya!
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