(From Ethan’s iPhone archive pt.1) (areté)≠excellence > fun..

(From Ethan’s iPhone archive pt.1)
(areté)≠excellence > function para glib

Treachery = reading rainbow kindling and a so madly forlorn wish of grabbing some unknown, 0% unseen = 10% ethanol

Sorta like your life if it were fungible. It sure is (hella pluck me spirit)
but graciously
Captain my captain,
I miss being all (forlorn) 2 da n(th) da motha-fuckanman calls me up to tell me, Jesus hush he always does it’s like why not let me know you’re getting off over there, on the other end,
From staring.

And just like that. The cypher. The glitch. But like people version (the evasive type) but who gravitate towards you cuz, like a fox do what eva he likes to, a-so-forlorn do, and you know this, *kanyepowerexponent & ya kno eiiit¡

Ok that was wack Playboi Carti wanna be calligraphy but u gotta give me a fucking break (yeah man))(handitover))((yeah bish))((or be hella forlorned)) #bih

Sounds can be numbers two that yung brothel energy containing skinny goth #proved got out on good behavior and just had to leak a “nude” of himself giving #literalsloppytoppy ((forlorned extra forlorned))x

What else is there to say(yeah you like really did want ta bring that up, it says it right here *DiNK*DiNK*DiNK*DiNK*DiNK*DiNK*DiNK*DiNK (k)

Spatula(the) always fails to not surprise.

And for that forlornment

We pray to our own toes, grateful we’ve been given glass and a wire and the ability to *keepgoing (say whut?!!?!???yooo das-) despite all obviously know that it’s all, a, ya know-

Ropes and swing, long stairs pulley
methodology that competes with future(the)
By Turning Conscious Rock Into Crystal (I know, superforlorned but don’t mind that sort of beginning-of-the-book-ass-title.)

It’s all tubular
All ya gotta care about is(are) rivaled cat scans who said what about the grid needing a new light?? Fuck what you heard I’m tryna grab for ma(shouts out ma’ dukes) #butimeant
My sky stared at me from so far away I needed a needle called a person. (woah, #forlorned, super sneery)

I have a soul.

Yeah. I’m talking to you.

I know what you’re wondering. I know what they wonder. They tryna make me feel a way, on purpose, but I won’t even quote #Drake cuz motherfucker do (ghostwritingsyndrome) says he tries but all foes don’t like the way he’s always on some “I try hard for you” type shyt but damn well know, least you should and yeah popular culture is my steez because as a informative beast (I prefer machine)^butshytslikehumanscallingthemselvesanimals

It feels good to regress.

Just like

Press play on a new pov you are losing The Who you thought you were (when you started, was what I woulda *said* if possible to get some quotes in with mr forlornes a lot you fucking prince=≠popper (sniff it bitch)

Huff in my eureka
It lifts the spectrum way off the pillow, pulling a stranger things on the cast of glee but somehow before all em’ went all goddamned forlorn Ed (special were they) displaying *yesomg energy but like providing to the world (in their own private lives) sum 41 versions of what they promise(s)d their fucking *yesomg energy would fucking goddamn taste like and I wanted ************+pure+iiii(aaaa)**** die yung, #demon #you(th)

So,

in short,

it’s common knowledge the cast of glee has undoubtedly had some odd occurrences.

Shit. I’m fucking.

O.

P.S. goddamn good orgasm(s) #werefelt inside this place (Planet Europa)
Physically connecting (wooh, o-yuck) (m)VP + (hotel room) = see you there?
Huh? Uncle #Snoop? Stop you godfuck gay is (#just but like #why #? #oh #yeah #situational Takover.mp3 put something like a big, thick layer of jam over ‘er (big) #asif #spirit on their arguments for (idk, vegetable gardens))CORRECT≠an acrynon(-of the nom-variety-surviving of NiM’s iLsland who/that/really were/was/(kinda-still) #are …because we am, we just freaking am.

Subservient isn’t *like an option CONsidering:if Uü(who me)((yeah ü))((*freakingcutedevil))) and you know what (ya know what*newyorkcustodian

(Who Are They really beC(a)u(s)ze(ê3) cute is what I(notyou) #iwannatalkaboutme #toby#Keith #kevinbacon #americanb0yslut #hornyduxkinf AIM #itsfine I was talking ‘b(o)ut suxking his dick I mean penis pecker good luck to Charlie heees a little potennnnnt theory <<<< aim for

Random(of)Case

OF curse

Like..,

All of em-freaking-em.

C(oz) it’s like when u r just so pissed (no ok) so story time #letitpass (Gandalf get out a here–?~~I’m changing )(so for lore)+ *(iggers)<~silent is rest #after the 1(st) eXPLOSIVE so(und)((err…ur looking kind of forlorned, have they not worked up the courage to tell you my good sir? )) #forkfor *think plosives but if the noise they make was more guttural.

for CLASSY>GAY≠(butnotforlorned)#nothappy (AND it’s fucking goddamn folrorned as heck
Group together like thoughts, sharing drinks and shit…

So, like, yeah (Disney channel moment, someone better one of those coming my way g*dammit cuz look (lollll) how much love I #Fucking need in my life. #isitnotapprenttoyouyet

It’s not a

But a and the smallest, ever loving pinch horseman option (where I su(e)cret u after some small thang but HUGE comeback of shooting (pow right in the chest) #ripx

I stir up the pot, who the fuck are you #doyouknowhowbadlyiwanttodie

No one does except these petty guards except they aren’t petty. I get it #ugetit don’t see I am only whole with you behind me/in front/ all around like buzzballs (shootimean-shiiiiiiit) I totally forgot some sins to write home about when I started all this brigadash. If I said barricade or ha mon (don’t wanna steal your thunder) -5 for being all #sorrynotsorry cuz you ain’t WHITE!!? goshfuxkingdammit

You are an African king who sold his people down the river in order for him to be great.

It’s ok.

Hey look

_

…. Ok maybe it’s best if you better leave then.

No I’m just saying if you’re artificially uncomfortable.

I am not your enemy I am your friend and in order to better impose my justice system onto you (my gift from lee-lionesses of yours past) = (((woahh(oooo)98% @ sounding forlorned and scientific))) #ifyougotthis you’d never let me right this thing (wrongs) for you again, Godman. You are a Godamnadam. Nah nigga, chill with that b’s up slime down to the Northpole and all /someshit********

We all bleed red. <<<<<(Does he?>>>hoard to see.):-)

Being iced out aurorally
You (me) got a point and it wasn’t sweet like candy, abrasive logic is about as good as a poison seed, for knowledge should have the ability to commend itself, not the other way around SORCERer ^beat

1. Get rid of Archibald. He is in my he-verything
2.
3.
4. now you’re dead, you idiot rebel r(d)+(ouse)r that doused his torpedo of forlornment in such expensive $$$#$$$$

Nah, cuz like look, check this. Random ass fucking people count to 4 b4 blasting someone away. The fuck is this random ass counting-t0-4-buz.
3. Thats the number. No man. (Im not some white hippy)[[ *I AM FU-CK]*BLACK*ING]\>??
4.
Also like, wtf, dude you said you were white is what you r probs thinkin
/n such but I’ll be the first1!s$t to say/aw-kno-ledge #ohhemeantdeadead Wait, all that but thots you know (that spelling) <<>> #igetmoretime depending on how long #dontwait you stay looking at this #pageoftime
Dedicated (y0ung man)forlorn, prefer I is of “y0ung farmers” when inciting his data tag. #releasemeorbegone
>>>((who’s hoard for hoarding))say9. 9…..

.9

{to be continued}