correct. we gotta stop thinking of the other as elevated and this as based. we gotta flip the script a bit
that way of communicating, i'm aware of, and mildly versed in, yes. it'd be the facility of english language that'd throw me off. but i'd manage. i'd manage for love
i think that your milieu is foolish and i respect that aspect of it
i've yet to see ashes in a dumpster speak english but i understand that there's still a lot i don't know about the world so i wouldn't close myself off to this. i might be a bit startled, but then i'd re-orient myself and respond "you're welcome, darling"
arguably, at its most elevated level. is there anything more base than the peck good night, and then going to bed from there?
so much is being said about these "day cart"s. as if waking and baking is the key to securing your certainties about what exists in the world around oneself. what about night carts? what epistemological foundations did the night carts establish? but none of them wanna talk about it or hear about it
nice. that sounds healthy; kudos
isn't that what love is?
you know it's a silly fun time when i fall to sleep instantly after taking adhd meds. body is having a normal one folks