"all i really...really..want is a room somewhere...
far away from traps that ensnare....
no chance of romance.....heck not even an affair!!đ¤Ź
Oooooo..woooooooodn't eeeeeet be luuvrrly...
Then a job...so that we can eat..
no burning of hands...or food..to peat..
and no phone signals..so heavens ..no tweets..
OOOOOO...wooood'nt eet be luwwwweeeerly!!
either of our heads resting on our resp.mates' knees(with neck attached..just in case people should wonder đ
(with the obvious aside that he is not indulging in a weird yogic pose to land his head on his knee or vice versa...and knowing my buddies..no X-reffs either..so gets them brains outa them gutters đ )..hmm..so where was i..? đ
then we can talk some birdies ..and bees đ
hey creatives..think of them frustrated hubbies..
Ohhhhh..woould'nt eet be so damn luvverrleeeeee!!!
C'mon guys..enough celibacy already..start gettin jiggy..they have become so stressed that their brain knots are visible on camera...let 'em relax..get cozeeee..
stop being persnickety , peevish, insecure,close-minded, asinine,cortically benign,antipodes of einstein,18th century thoughlines,schlocking on moonshine....(waitamin..am i still talkin of les non-creatifs(oh yeah..and where else does THAT fit)..or did i just get carried far and away...Oh well..!!!