My brother, Quanliling Dingle put illegal substances in my ramen and I lied. Hey, Quandale Dingle here. I just escaped prison and staying at Juandale Pringle's house. As I was running away from cops, I fell and scraped some of my figglenabber off. A guy named Garfield Jenson bit me over in the shower while I was in prison. It's Quandale Dingle here! (RUUEHEHEHEHEHEEHE) I have been arrested for multiple crimes (AHHHHHHHHHHHHH) including: Battery on a police officer (WHAT), Grand theft, Declaring war bing bop quandale dingle.
Wordsworth said that poetry should try to keep the reader sensitive and forget what was going on in the real world and how everything was like basically falling apart.
