To lock horns with a goat

I was at a tire at somebody's leash... Airplane... Philanthropist... Horse... Shh. You hear that? Raptors. Raptors everywhere. Had too many beers. Electrified mocha chinchilla... There are doors I have yet to open, windows I have yet to look through... going forward may not be the answer. Maybe I should go back. Hundreds of them! Dozens... Idiot... You are guilty in your mineral! Hairball... Furby... It may have been painted red. How, exactly, would two free, open-source software groups get in an all-out software war? I have no idea, not to this very day. The nightmares dream sweetly. T-shirt...

There is method in my madness. There is madness in my method. Ford Pinto... Diet mouthwash... I put my head down, WHAM, we crashed against each other and locked oopsies. We still remember, even if the memories aren't even our own...

Oh fuck. Muses go splat. Dishrag... Airplane... Overshadowed by a sock. Destiny is harsh. Blood all over... Hub cap...

Even the girls want her.