if we had hinges on our heads there wouldn't be no sin, 'cause we could take the bad stuff out and leave the good stuff in.

i am staring at a pair of metal skizors as i write this. they look like this:
circlllle space circlllle
teddy bear handshake
spinning wool smooth perfect v
reflective parallelogram
empty oreo
bent line
point

and that is something that makes sense only in my mind. for example, take this picture:


i would describe it this way:
lineszwoosh
fooooooooliage
rarwww!!!
swellbubble
ssharrp
bumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbumpbumpetc
killer moons.

killer moons. that would be a good name for a band. the killer moons. anyway, my point was, i want you to paint this picture with words the way i just did. please do so in the comments section. thank you.

i just did something i have never done before; i made a blog post with nothing in mind to write. i think it turned out okay. ah, well.