How is it like to love a mirror image? I queried the online love matches on astrology: what's it like to love someone like yourself?
Strangely, it's explosive!
I woke this morning with a slight snag in my back, apparently been sleeping on stuff that I've been throwing all over bed, and they just stayed there. And here I am, lamenting about it.
Someone said I didn't sound resigned enough, and I asked how it should sound like. Then this whole black, white, grey thing all came up, and kinda went nowhere. I think I'm just trying to waste some time here to make it seem worthwhile staying online for tonight.
A big package is going out later, and I'm just not too sure how to send it. Hmm.
I need color.
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