You $ are a drug. You are Me. i am You. you are Me. the drug is Slow Acting Miracle.
Tarin; sneaking up behind You, tapping your shoulder
turn --- who's there?
nobody's home. the thing about becoming real is that it hurts. an infinite shout of pain.
'It's ok!'
there's this imaginary girl i fell in love w/.
she lives on another planet and the inhabitants of her world hold me in high esteem for the psychick novel i broadcast in 1994. Called Psuffering Mskes You Psychick, But Was It Worth It? may portrayal of conditions on Earth motivated their post-industrial civilization to build a fleet of starfleets to rescue the remnant of the old biota for whom the new biota has rendered Earth uninhabitable. just before breaking off communication she askt if i cd wait a hundred years. after a few years i began to doubt that i cd wait a hundred years. [to Tarin]: I'm surprised that who i askt for turned out to be you. as i askt for. that gift takes me by surprise even tho i know what is inside.
the next part i want is inside. the next part i want is for someone to grow old w/. i know already that i will always love you. don't let me take that for granted. 'i love you'. 'i wub you.' 'i Rub you'.
the love of a good woman has saved many a man.
nancy saved bucky: look what good it's done her. not that that is the point: Superman comes to the rescue because he can, and cannot stand to hear them cry.
catherine refused to rescue me knowing it wdn't help and i wd resent her. that's a kind of love. i tried to leave her cuz i knew i wd hurt her. which hurt her, of course, of course.
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