hardest party with floozies & saddo wrathful wifey is choosing bolt cutter **** gets naughty with ****** at brothel problem youngin threw toolkit at father wanton hottie is looking for lovers step-son keeps eyeing good-looking step-mother some ****-dropping is pooping on flower punk's just gotten caboose-kicked by copper dumbest blondies as students of Harvard/Oxford Trump went shopping with Putin for armor [oops, the last one is risky]
some words go US Eng, some go UK Eng so inside the word-dividing "[ ]" is the chosen sound
KIND OF A WA[ɔ]LKING... EMITTER OF ENDORPHINS INNER-LIGHT-EVOKING VAU[ɔ]LT WITH A FORMi̲DABLY ENORMOUS INFINITELY RISING RESERVE OF THRILLINGLY PO[ɑ]SITIVE EMOTIONS (wa[ɒ]nt some?) THE EPITOME OF DELIGHT & ENJOYMENT —————————————————————————— strolling through some au[ɔ]tumn spo[ɑ]ts sa[ɔ]w some gyals being dolorous stole up o[ɒ]n 'em once I'm close enough I'm exploding with that mind-blowing stuff I've noted 'bove ba[ɔ]wling "lit morning, quit mourning" so ear-splittingly like my ba[ɔ]lls just go[ɑ]t torn apart they, seemed to me, were in total sho[ɑ]ck unloading, giving 'em a[ɔ]ll I've go[ɑ]t which got 'em a little overpa[ɑ]cked each of 'em got a lethal cor atta[ɑ]ck overdosed, they dro[ɑ]pped on the ground like ja[ɔ]ws of cha[ɑ]ps at the sight of girls with bo[ɑ]ds that are smoking **[ɑ]t —————————————————————————— ALSO, TRULY HOPEFUL BORN WITH LO[ɑ]TS OF OFFERS OF EMPLOYMENT IN TERMS OF MOVING FORWARD THE MOTION'S NOTHING LESS THAN HURTLING ALWAYS, EVERY MOMENT MAINTAIN THE FIRST PLACE IN A LIST OF POTENTIAL BOYFRIENDS FOR GIRLS THAT ARE INDECENTLY GORGEOUS AND UNBELIEVABLY JOYOUS lyrically, these word-co[ɑ]mbs come close to those o[ɑ]ps a ***** does [once was told that I have 0 SELF-IRONY]
I found out that having a constant internal narrative was a thing. I thought everyone had an internal monologue. Mine is a constant. Some have no inner voice. How does that work? I thought (to myself) the constant narration in my head was normal. Not just thoughts floating in and out but conversation, with myself, about everything lol
Not to say this is what I think but, the steady stream of words is weirdly normal to me :)
Cold and gloomy is the night, not a single star in sight, Even a haze is about the moon. Surely something horrible will happen soon. The radio has static, I change the station. Wait! What is that I hear? Please let it be my imagination, Justin Timberlake and Justin Bieber in concert together. Surely the end is near, feel the world tremble in fear. Wait! What is that I hear? There has been a mistake, you have been pranked.