the rest is LUMF

Some people can't stand it, but a rather importance is the rest of lumf. Flatly taken back by guarantee of thrust. A millionaire offering change for a dollar. Heaps of promise gone out like the light by your side. A tide of frenzy with words that drop from carrying carelessly on. An embarrassment to the family, except for the dog who dies from want of laughter. A cry of propriety and you cash in your last good look to the windfall of idiots in a plug; weighed down through the heaviness of the fact that thems thoughts is lighter than the whole wold: floating weightless in space with nothin but gravity pulling for it. Oh goody!