So I was thinking I should type another post, since I haven't for awhile, and I came up with this brilliant idea. Yesterday, while we went over notes in class, I wrote a whole bunch of randomness and my idea is that I will post it. If it makes no sense whatsoever, do not be afraid. That's how it's supposed to be. So here goes:
They said that is was once was and that fish ate worms. Therefore, the complexity of hair is was, and was is that which can be. In the case that was is that which can be, is could pertain to a certain degree of correctness which we find in all apples.
To put this more simply, the third dimension is dynamically flawed in its vegetables, which should have been pies. But then again, pies are the substance of mixing and blending. Currently, however, pies were changed to turkey's of shell. If there was to be a gravity surging, as the current ways of that law are unstable and universally challenged, the result might be a bending of this reality of is. If is becomes bent, then was could quite possibly develop into were and were into not.
In terms of oranges, books do not comply. There once was a folder that fell off a bridge of pebbles into a river of system. Prices inconveniently encountered this problem, but they widened into rips in fabric. The fabric, composed of nationalism and eyebrows, was and came to be involuntary mountains. During this point in time, the rock of tables and water mysteriously disappeared into the great abyss of disruption.
If your IQ dropped, that's okay.
