abitch sure got the rhythm

[_puffin_]

I love October, ends of days. I'm lofty from breezes through the open windows and Alicia's packing. I have Halloween socks on, and geniune affection and enthusiasm in my heart. Baby Jesus knows I said so, and it wasn't: The Weed. But, you know what I said. And then I declared, "you are Halloween candy and piglets." Have you ever want someone to understand everything uncalled for?
The point is: Finally.