who are you working for?  “I guess I’m working for the American people,” but that wasn’t exactly true, was it?  i was working for people all over—anybody that loved me, or would love me if they got to know me, etc.  “I work for love.”  then how come you’re a Nazi?  “How come you’re […]

     i am not free i hadn’t even said the passwords yet, and she already identified me; that spoke to me.  i don’t know what she meant by saying she’s not free.  In old-timey language that might’ve meant she was with someone—but I don’t think she meant that because everybody knew that.  Did she mean “I’m

     why is superman so cocky when people can’t afford to live in California?  who finds roommates acceptable?  i certainly don’t—unless it’s family.  “Who wants to wait until their forty to buy a house?”  nobody’s going to vote for the vice-president—(superman’s gay brother?)  “Rich white men stood up our country, but, let’s face it—nobody takes

     I used to pray that I’d be able to pay my health insurance; I prayed about many things, but it was not at all uncommon for me to pray about my health insurance.  I was kind of a prayer Nazi, meaning I took it very seriously.  I’d gulp down a scoop of coffee and

     Don’t you have other things to do?  i guess she might not have always realized that I was writing a book about our conversations—or I’d simply seen a text or whatever at the start of our session.  She must’ve known I was writing a book—but to be on the safe side, i’ll tell her

     i have to go to work like you have to go to school  –  on top of that i’ve been singing the blues  wondered if she had a hard life of late, due to the continuous onslaught of the republican agenda—that being, mainly, to line their pockets and brainwash people with propaganda.  She seemed

     Well here we were; back to it:  step one, breathe; step two, project one voice for vowels and one voice for consonants;  step three, switch to a four count (optional but helpful—that was when we adjust amplitudes); step four, input the passwords; step five, tell others to leave a message.  We can talk about

     To start things off, we really hit it off!  I was really going through the motions   joking, again, i think, or was she trying to uplift me by denigrating her live in lover?  i wear the pants   that was perfectly fine with me; i didn’t like decisions making problems—and, because i  lived on another

     i’m not going to absolve you of this   she spoke!  She’d just previously said, to kick things off, go back to normal.  But the person I was in the present was my normal, and i think she knew that, so I guess she was making a joke.  Part of the problem with dry wit

     what do you have to feel sorry about?  “Nothing—right now,” I said.  is that a joke?  “kind of,” I said, but the fact of the matter was that right now was the main thing that mattered—as long as I wasn’t doing harm, then, right now i was okay—and, indeed, no matter what I did,