haters will say I'm doing this to make people mad. the socialites are CONCERNED. nobody even gives a fuck except that he's good at proving a point. how intriguing. on good days, we ignore it; on bad days, they look at me funny. her???
last night, someone just said it. I'm very grateful for the clarity, but I don't want to live like that. obviously, the point is that you eventually lose the option to live otherwise. it's telling how the watchful eye has, from time to time, become teary and misty at the thought.
imagine being lucky like that when so many are not and have not been, then thinking it right to complain about being utterly beloved by these guardians, and in such a way that the only imposition is almost undisturbing.
there's a queue of introductions waiting to be made, but God forbid this one slips through the cracks. or maybe that's exactly what should happen. it just depends on the day and who believes what and whether things are or aren't going the way things are supposed to go.
you'd think the sons of these men wouldn't give a fuck, but you'd be surprised at the resentments they hold against their fathers and what a great need there is in times like these for feminine interventions.
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