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And YOU! With that... breathing in and out you do. And the way you move your lips when you eat food. God, and those WORDS you say. And those little floppy gestures you make with those awful fingers. And those CLOTHES you're always wearing.
Okay, just *maybe* this alienation is more a function of my mood and poor self-care than any actual deep-seated flaw in other people. *blush*
But you've still got this THING between your front teeth and it drives me bugfuck. XD
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(which is all my little self-satirical way of saying, yeah, I know I've been really bitter and cranky and reclusive lately. You have all been very kind and patient, and we eagerly anticipate recuperating enough to be able to rejoin civilized, convivial company within the next 50-80 years. :p )
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I know this is just venting, but I really should have asked this a long time ago:
What name would you prefer, right now?
(Yeah, I'm replying to the content of the post that keeps being revised. Wishing pretty heavily for a temporary 'edit' button for posts here, myself. )
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@emanate Kin: always fine.
Kincaid: always fine.
Nick: acceptable.
Noelle: right out, please, thank you. Do not use until our patient is finally out of the hospice. She is not well.
Alba: amusing and good to experiment with.
Everything else: please avoid.
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@emanate She could really use it right now. Of all the fuzzy things living in here, I'm afraid her immune system was the least prepared for this era of human affairs. *slightly misty-eyed hug*
The cats are fine, FWIW, though our scratching posts are in shambles. And Kirsch, though zie is REALLY not interested in fronting these days, is a raccoon and thus pretty much copacetic with walking around in a world full of disease. ;p