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wherein the jungian analyst returns (and i don't take him very seriously but he still cuts me to the bone)

so. how much closer to "gradually disengaging" am i?

well--

i think it's ironic, don't you, that in order to engage in this sort of thing -- in order to date, i have to disengage? that's funny. i'm already a hermit, as disengaged as possible.

you have to disengage from your disengaging behavior.

oh man. could you be more confusing?

could you be more self-defeating?

i--

you don't even know how to speak french.




i predict you will start to, in dreams. upon waking and realizing that you have no way of actually translating what you've dreamt (when you wake you have precious few moments with which you may decipher dreams, before they slip away to make room for alert, buzzing mornings and wide eyes). you will be forced to order language lessons on cassette and may even take a class. vous glisserez dans un oeuf c�r�bral parfaitement construit et vousne sortirez pas de votre peu de camp de cellulo�de de faux.

vous avez vraiment obtenu allant, l�.

oui.

1:46 pm - 04.12.04

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