There is sushi that needs to be admired and eaten and balloons that need to be popped.
A child molester needs to die a horrible death, while ants need to be molded into specialty chocolate bars.
The idle Jell-O needs to be disturbed, just as an earthquake needs to unite a corrupt city.
Laundry needs folding and C4 needs to be ignited under a hate group meeting.
The collar round the neck needs tightening, like late pregnancy needs a spandex waistline.
People need to start doing things, rebellion needs to overcome fear.
Bills need to be paid, while sex needs a translation into words on paper.
The flowers need to be drawn, the paint needs blending.
The fresh fish needs to be gutted just as much as the figs and honey need to be stuffed in a pastry.
Cravings need fulfillment and new waters need testing.
I need to scream and kill an insect slowly. Then I need to make a paella.