Deflated due to dunger deciding to decease where it was towless, leaving its unauthorized stay mulcted for a mean amount.

Treading water around pinder’s plot to adopt rather than temp-house.

Uplifted by omnium-gatherum of sweets and the glittered container in which they were served.

Regarding the status of one’s blow—whether high or low, look back at the self instead and see what is so: that at any level, all that catches notice for mattering is whether there is emitted a golden glow—regardless of wow or woe, yes or no, or up- or no- show. ; )