I wasn't feeling well (emotionally and physically) during A today, so I sat in the hall, closed my eyes, and listened to a mix of Jump, Little Children and Brown Derbies. He was at a desk halfway down the hall doing homework, and when I opened my eyes He was sitting right by my legs, watching me. He said I was looking sad, and asked if anything was
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I think that's one of the things we all have in common, our self-sacrificing tendencies. It just makes me feel like such a good person to go more than half-way, so it's good for everyone involved. Only thing is that two self-sacrificing people, if they're too stubborn, might simply suffer simultaneously just because neither is willing to say "This isn't working". But fortunately, I am quite naive and flexible, so that's how I manage to counteract any potential stagnation when dealing with anyone as self-sacrificing as myself (because I maintain that no one is more self-sacrificing than me).
Ah, those Wolves -- watch out for them. They're wonderous, majestic, incredibly protective of you while there are others about, but when you get into late winter and there's nothing else living, they will choose not to starve to death and will eat you instead. But I don't need to tell you this, do I?
What are you, Raycha? You are... a creature that flies... or at least one that takes to the Air... but snuggly and mammal-like... dare I say, a Sugar Glider? My perception does not define you, so don't feel obligated to look into that... but yes, I see you as a Sugar Glider!
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