•Look at me and speak freely for there's not an ounce of nutrition in complements. - With my back against the theory of choice, I stand on its chords to manipulate its voice. - You may embellish a wanderer with television screens and trampolines until the date is overdue, its creation although incredible, still has a number. - Not all clocks may tic, but the rate at which it drops is set in stone. - Call to me in song if you must but don't expect me to even humm along. - At most I'll tap my shoe just to imply your tuning may be wrong. - No rest until it's settled, so fast it crashed in the curve of the pitch. - The first strike may be the last around for its odor is so foul that I'd rather suffocate than make a sound.. - Gage Thompson