My Talented Lunatic

My Talented Lunatic desperately looked for a bottle of beer that they would sometimes experiment on. This seems to be a fairly bizarre approach to life, to me and my children, but not to the Lunatic, who had decided that the idea was fun. Who would have thought, a bottle of beer was the thing that was selected.

My Talented Lunatic always had with them a sword that they sometimes try to balance on their head. It is an odd action, to me and my parents, but not to the Lunatic, who thought that this idea is the most awesome idea. Who would have imagined, a sword is the item to opt for.

My Talented Lunatic desperately craved for a crown to rub on his belly. It would be a peculiar exercise, to everybody you know, but not to the Lunatic, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, sublime. Who would have imagined, a crown would be the item that was opted for.

My Talented Lunatic wanted a sword that they liked to sleep with. It would be a fairly bizarre exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Lunatic, who assumed that the idea was awesome. Remarkably, a sword is the thing that was chosen.

My Talented Lunatic desperately looked for a sword that they liked to cuddle. One might find this to be an astonishing activity, to many, but not to the Lunatic, who considered that this idea is miraculous. Honestly, a sword would be the item that was selected.

My Talented Lunatic wanted a stapler that they would share. It should have been an unusual undertaking, to my grandpa, but not to the Lunatic, who thinks that the idea was fun. Who would have thought, a stapler is the thing to choose.