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Am I flighty? And frivolous? Since I focus on happy, fun things, does that make me incapable of comprehending despair? Or desire? Or doubt? Am I really that shallow? Or that dense?
Since I do not speak about politics or religion, does that mean I do not have an opinion? Since I do not talk about sorrows, hurts and fears, am I without them?
Are not we all more than these text windows? Or must I limit my whole being to my play?
ETA - this is rhetorical. I've got a pretty good handle on the answers. ;)
Since I do not speak about politics or religion, does that mean I do not have an opinion? Since I do not talk about sorrows, hurts and fears, am I without them?
Are not we all more than these text windows? Or must I limit my whole being to my play?
ETA - this is rhetorical. I've got a pretty good handle on the answers. ;)

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Well, you know what they say about when you assume something, right?
Oh, just noticed your ETA. *unrolls sleeves*
Hee hee!
Naw. What did Eleanor Roosevelt say? *runs off to look* "No one can make you feel inferior without your consent."
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Um ... you've just assumed something? *g*
What did Eleanor Roosevelt say? *runs off to look* "No one can make you feel inferior without your consent."
Oooh, that's a great saying! Don't think I've heard it before ... Of course, there's always this oldie but goodie: "I am rubber, you are glue. Whatever you say bounces off me and sticks onto you!" :D
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Sure - that's it! Why not?
Of course, there's always this oldie but goodie: "I am rubber, you are glue. Whatever you say bounces off me and sticks onto you!" :D
*snicker*
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Well then I should stop consenting then.
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