written originally elswhere (tonight) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
predicate antonym paraphrase malaise mayonnaise ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ weekend morning, a haze fatigue, general malaise feel like a blob of mayonnaise but putting me on a sandwich will never be the craze! let me paraphrase. . . people don't look at me and say: "yummy" unless it's antonym day! I don't seem to be the predicate to anyone's delicious prey!