Hey Mister Monday blogman, type a blog for me
Conversations? What's that?
> Like any other introvert, I explore the world while in > my head.
More than a little why I'm anxious to read whenever I see another of your installments.
Lucky you (inasmuch as I imagine “Few” has to be better than “No”).
And yet mind holds – yea, creates the modeling of – the edge.
So how did it matter where the body was?
Might a (while sleeping) dream been as convincing? As meaningful? As though?