Aesthete.Mother always said:
"Your middle name should have been "bullshit." "
She was wrong, should have been "Procrastinate".
Such a pretty word, when you look at it, connotations aside.
"Procrastinate, son of Agnost the innocent and Contraire the angry."
"Brother of Temperance, the unlucky."
Such pretty words.
Procrastinate the hopeful, drifting on clouds in a sea of pink and gold,
blissfully aware of repurcussions,
but not yet, not yet, not yet…....