Night by Night

...that spin...and I love how a network has become this literal affair...she's in the mirror swimming alone....ooooh she's going to get it....what could she possibly follow...her lips aren't smacking...we need literal confirmations...where are her test scores....fuck her up....hot wax....hot chip modernity....

Quick...to New Orleans...Antoines....The SNAIL Room.....eeeek! Reasons insofar of course, of bounded faculty...again, nothing too serious...just having fun...considering the considerations...she hasn't submitted to the grid (bear daddy didn't work, opportunities...we have opportunities...we could make her a STAR...can we get her on the grid...pistol whip her with crosses...she could be communist....something...anything....hermetic jibe will save us...the plan tightly concealed...we know what to do...innocent conversations....happy faces...kill bees with kindness...)...this ancient bitch....oh the love....again, just having some fun...when I step outside, it's rose-colored glasses....all is well under the sun...