Flustered

It's flustery today. Or is that blustery? Gimme my pencilclips. You promised me bluejays, not these white ones.

Pling pling pling to the wunderkinds. Were our dreams ever there, or did they snack on Santa Claus?

Global garage sale. Overpriced life.

Pot luck snake. Free verse. Trap sync.

So yeah, flustered.