♤ 𐌌R. 𐌍𐌀𐌍O𐌕𐌀P𐌄 🂡 •°・ :
Now this is the part of the song where I like to talk to my audience, I like to tell em there’s something I want from you hep cats tonight, I want you to look to your left, look to your right, your twelve o’clock, three o’clock, six o’clock, nine o’clock, rock around the clock tonight, and I want you to find those points of no return, those singularities, those burning rings of fire in the beautiful pupils of the beautiful eyes of the beautiful boy, girl, neither, both or in-between that you brought with you tonight and I want you to tell em how you really feellll, I want you to love the way they seamlessly like a dream, so beautifully, oh so dutifully jam that square peg in the round hole in their hearts, I want you to tell em that you love the way that they don’t stick out like sore middle fingers, that they crawl their way up to the side of the bell curve, stick their flag in the peak, and slide their way back down, I want you to tell em that you love the way that their not maladaptive, not malcontent, not malignant or maleficent, but rather that you love them exactly the way that everybody else is ! 😼
2026-05-11 00:02:06