Please, don't take my placenta into today. A direct approach to staying in the moment. Our strike-throughs are pendants on destiny's babydolls

The tautology of making recommendations even when you know it's not the first time you've said it is today's dilemma. It resembles overuse of delivery method that uses dream states as equivalents. Here's one:
In the dream, we wake up and Floyd is the village idiot instead of Walter and Mimi Rogers racks the balls at the poolhall even though those watching have never been in a poolhall. The single edge razor blade we keep in the tray in the garage is just for removing excess grout, not facial hairs or especially not emo. Doesn't matter if Gillette approves or Penn still has your transcript on file. It's over, Johnny, the days of paradise under motive candle light defiled by vanilla fragrance essential oil. We won.

Here's the flaw - - you can't use randoms as certains and expect the message to break through. Either Wally's goin' thru some life-defining crap or keepin' it real is working flawlessly.

The assignment has to do with the retro-jizzless 'max last night. Are we in a new realm or was it a fluke? Please don't take my spurt away.