constant erratic furious agitation
It’s about jarring and creating a sense of unease.
Offence is taken, not given.
We are all ugly bags of mostly water (Star Trek: Next Gen).
What we look like is irrelevant, even if some of us look like longpigs and others like monkeys.
I gazed a gazedly stare.
A canonball took off his legs so he laid down his arms.
Thermoscope.
I don’t envy certainty: It’s far more exciting my way.