On the Degradation of Family Values (By the Homosexual Agend

My mom is a rosebush lovely and red but if you are careless you’ll wind up quite dead. My dad is a slide rule useful and endearing whose entire career has been engineering. My bro is a penguin laid-back and cool who hangs out with buddies his size up at school. I am a journal tucked out of sight listening, watching more chapters to write. We are four corners of a square connected by thin lines inside the same lair.