cuteness is a pain in the left chest

i think it is good. this daily business of shitting. it cleans the physique and all. then i get to eat again. not so bad, huh?
which is a good sign today? chickens next place going about? cool clothing opinion? sandwiches on a stand? like, i said we don't get used to it so a one-night stand it gets to be again. life is plain. it's the hues which gets to you . then you know, it is a not-so-sad thing. life begets i. i beget things. things get loud and exhaling and inhaling. it is a planet filled with its citizens. then they walk on the land with feet touching the land. with hands getting things as they ought to be. such is life. sickness is i.

i know.