Nonsense

As Per the Review of American Flag Bows:

The courtesy superintendents are preparing for orange affection by moving aggressively against broccoli-haired stormers of good sense. Don’t hover about, lover, make yourself useful and burn your ballot before the Garfish Supermoon. 

Abase yourself before ceramic cookware as President Gas turns up the hot hot heat. Please see your barely credible predatory background packets, and whisper imagine that.

A gown wardrobe ruined indeed… What if we rewilded all of the world’s governor cows? 

Don’t you hear those sussurations in the form of human voices thrown as mourning doves?

Nonsense.

What I’m Reading:

Our time, on the other hand, has fed its despair in ugliness and convulsions.

— Albert Camus / “Helen’s Exile”