ahhhh, there's nothing quite as freeing as dropping a deuce with the bathroom door open while the cat stares at you. i says to the cat, "yes, i can do it too."
There is an idea of a lynnja; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there.
lol...you are nuts. I love you
ReplyDeletehaha! yes, i am! i love you too!
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