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Metaphor & Jokes

 
I get it!!!  Today I am thankful that I get the metaphor of the joke!
I get it!!! 
I get it!!!
I'm so flippin' slow!!! 
The meaning of all the science, all the unicorn phrasings, all the Einstein postings....
it all boils down to
one thing. 
Love is not rocket science!!!
Ah,
I'm making it too confusing and too hard.
I need to get rid of the confusion.


I need to take care of what is hard by keeping it simple.
I was thinking to much about the unicorn, not so much about taking care of the rocket. 
Wow....this guy is better with metaphors than I am. 
Whoa....
I wanna be a rocket scientist now!! 

How does one incorporate that into role play? 

Just teasing....

If I want to feel that kind of heat....I've got to get some paperwork signed first.  If I don't, people are going to be hurt.

It's weird.  I've been putting together some art today.

All the hearts that I come up with....seem to look better in blue.

That's how I'm feeling.

Love ya,

S.  


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