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Jack and Ralph are playing grand theft auto and its disgusting and I am listening to bare necessities. Oh the irony. My cat wobbles by and I cant get over how his steps go with the music. Kind of like that bear. This is how I see it. There is this thing I call love. It exists in everything. In the air, in people. It moves through us and causes us to move. To feel. To love. It can cause miracles. But I am getting ahead of myself. This love I know its there. And when I touch someone who is hurt or even across the room I can create this current, sending my love to them and they can actually feel it because I can concentrate so hard and it’s harder to do when I am sick. People say they can feel this warm feeling coming from me and into them. It makes me believe in love in all people and it makes me want to make strangers days. smiling to people on the streets makes such a difference. Just to think in different patterns.