if i got stopped on the street and asked what my favorite color was, i'd be honest in the name of progress.
purposeful loneliness? or melancholic dispositionary perfectionship?
totally old, sold on work, volunteers taking IOU pinkslip vacation weeks until surgeons in slippers slide by on majestic floor buffers.
tick-tock, most of some chairs used to be living. don't do subtraction problems past dusk in oak grove, oregon.