I don’t even like The Pixies, days of unrest, televised spelling bees, or whatever else you think I may.
I don’t know what I like.
But your opinions of me are thought through less than your decision to dine on Grape Nuts, hard-boiled eggs, and cole slaw.
Third course,
Mind field,
Battered horse,
Penetrable shield.
Limitless won’t accomplish…
Limitless won’t know…
Limitless had his head cut off by … Limitless.
Strand yourself on your own fictitious stranded plot.
