So, here is some odd bits that are going round in my head now. I don’t honestly expect anyone to read this, but if you do, be warned it is very strange. I have a strange way of looking at things. Here goes:
Triangle, triangle, 3.
Left, right, center, right, center, left.
Sound, found, round, hound, bound, astound, confound, rebound.
Three, two one, done.
Far to the left, slow right, dead center arrives all right.
Good is good, bad is sad, but what is true is never
So, what is truth? 1=1. 0=) /?-;. jake fake lake snake.