No.None.Non.On.One.No.One.

The Moses and the Corpus Callosum. For I am he-it-they. Or Thalamus. That one sounds quite Biblical, does it not? I think Thalamus wants to commit suicide, though. And I don't like suicide. Don't like it at all. I could kill Thalamus, but that'd be suicide too. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Only because right now I feel like talking about love. I'm lonely. I'm so dependent on having someone. And that's exactly what I do not have. Right now I don't think I can have anyone. Especially because my love says she's in love with two, and that too makes it true! The only other I would have that I could have has another to love. And the rest-or the one-Allows love to fly above. Or at least, she would not have me. -Limbic in Limbo
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It may be true for me, but it's true for you too. So there. Especially the pretentious bit.
Yeah...agreeing when a girl calls herself a pretentious, boring, whiney bitch...What girl wouldn't love to be with you?
Stop.
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Maybe you'll find somebody. I wouldn't worry about it though. Love is dis-illusioned crap to me. If all else fails, go for Dick. ;) Pink and Scary
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