Mistreat.
Isn't it funny what we can cling to? How long has this stay been? It's been spring time, right? Even a word. I'm actually doubtful... maybe I'm starting to really agree with it. Is this why everything feels lighter? I'm grateful, if that's the case.
Just so you know.
It doesn't
matter what you're butchering,
neither of you, in whatever isolated plane of existence we've be isolated into, can pull this off.
Good going, guys! Can't say we're bored now, are we?