Handmade portraits, quarter tricks, INVISIBLE RIDE! (Ghost Whippin' )

...its like wandering through the very concept of wandering. Filtering out make believe and reality, distinguishing them as seperate entities, you grope along as a man in the dark. Thread the yarn, grandmother. Delight in the exquisite sequins as you befall the throes of the underpassed Jedi mind trickers. Wheat thins here, wheat thins there. Wheat thins everywhere i can see. Grope blind man, but you're not blind - just a protective coat of high octane superfluous flubber cakes. Phnom Penh's got nothin on you Danny Boy, I've got the flute pipe charango in the bag. Tools for excommunication? Perhaps. Billfold mania sepulcher cheese? Absurd. Clutter each wedding vow with dust and seaweed. Seize proprietary function of the German armed forces. When will we confront this ever present conflict of wills? When will the nymph fairy oaf in the syrup generated raincoat fashion decease? Start making sense, why don't you! I'll pick up the tab this time, Ronny. You already scored three runs and Geronimo stole those RBI's out of your federal reserve tank. Grease it with some transmission fluid. Works like a charm when Kevin Spacey contacts Life-Alert.