It's not done yet, but there is blood everywhere!

The errors of distraction aggravates my whims.
Well, I must be a claustrophobic.
I am...

I despise the very essence of your being.

Don't make a seance with your hazy mind.

But the weird good feel is if you are not confused yet then you are not doing enough thinking.
I guess this is because of years worth of wasted time on this internet, not any plausible alternative.

Guess what not, you seasoned vet !
I keep coming back to where I initiated this thought. 

Ninja quietness it is. That's what I like.
An echo-less silence.

I never dreamt of Tasmanian devil.