The innate being of a courser hair of coke and kawaii machines, menus will retort latterally at a multitude of ice, and the process of melting will occur when the phone rings - hence the sticky cord of the straw. The red line of the pretty patterns will part, blood will trickle down a course blue.
Black will engulf the white of the glass mask. Your mother will yell "nigger" to the blue sign, and glasses will elope. Golden clips of the purple beaded necklace make pink happy. Bright is the new found foundation of her face, no need for pretty beads and chichi collars. Soft strings on curtain tie ups make blue happy.
Socks will dirty nest upon ants, the shit hits the fan and ants transform. It is now a big pile of man eating ants, the ants eat the world.
