Slugs of Benadryl DMP in an arctic mall
I have forgotten you Arctic Monkeys
Let me destroy you on the dance floor
As Sophie Ellis-Bextor once didn’t say: you are not the rice
Steamed carps and cars moving to and fro on submerged roads
Trees fall with express approval from The Wind
I would like you to thank the genius of soy sauce
In nomine patris et filii et spiritus Cap Tikus
The incorrigible slowness of Tumblr
Faking a line to make a deadline
You’re right, your mind is a disordered mess (redundant)
I reblog, therefore I is another
Knowing me, knowing you
Have I got anything sonnet-like to say?
Divagyrations 